Moonspear steal my sunshine

Toad looked a lot more concerned than he felt, so he tried to sit himself up a bit to see the puncture wounds better. Blood still leaked from the wounds, through the thick fur of his underbelly, but at least they were relatively perfect puncture wounds, and he'd narrowly managed to avoid being gores and have his insides spill out. He relaxed onto his side, huffing a sigh of resignation as Toad immediately began to clean the wounds, trying to keep his muscles from quvering from the pain. 

Meerkat arrived, and reassured him. He half-smiled, and reached up to nuzzle the underside of her chin as it came within reach. "'Course I'm gonna be fine," He said. "I don't think it's as bad as the blood makes it look," He said, and again tried to push himself up so he could see over his shoulder- but it was nearly impossible for him to get a good look at the wounds. "How's it look, Toad?" He asked. It hurt, for sure- but he had much to be thankful for.