<-----Karren----><br/><br/>Karren shifted then. She crouched and hugged the woman.<br/><br/>"Shhhh.... He will be ok..... He's gonna sleep for a while then he will be fine." She rubbed the woman's back trying to calm her. "Come on. Lets get inside, it's too cold out here."<br/><br/><---Brandt---><br/><br/>Brandt was checking the wounds. Most of the smaller ones had already sealed. He knew Warren needed to shift, to heal more quickly. He touched his head to Warrens.<br/>~Come on brother! I know you can hear me..... You have to shift.... Please brother.... ~He was almost crying. He had seen Warren like this before. And every time hit him hard. ~You stubborn bastard...... Why do you always go alone? You can't do everything on your own!~<br/><br/><----Warren----><br/><br/>Warren was numb. He was, floating he guessed. He heard things faintly. Then he heard it. Shit, he had to shift. He focused, using all of his energy to shift. Pain exploded through everything as he felt the shift. He lost all feeling as a deep blackness took him.<br/><br/><---Brandt---><br/><br/>Brandt sighed as Warren weakly shifted without responding or waking. His white fur was soaked red as the blood on his body soaked into his fur. Brandt ran a hand tiredly through his fur. He balled his fist. Who the hell was after Warren? He didn't know, but he was going to find out.