<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41976.msg2074826#msg2074826">Quote from: Milanthe on 26-07-2009, 04:31:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Panting, still walking through the forest, pain lacing his shoulder to the point where he was quite lost for the impact on his mental capacity, the young wolf slowly trudged into hearing a woman crying...  The soft whimpering he heard seemed to push deeply a thorn into his heart.  He gave a soft whimper, coming closer slowly, he nudged and licked her shoulder gently.  Not currently in the mood to woo anyone off their feet - his shoulder hurt so, he did nothing else but sit on his haunches besides her.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Riley lifted her head as she looked at the wolf "Your hurt" she ripped her dress and took care of his wound using wild mint and some other herbs to get him better "There that should feel better " as she wraps up his wounds "I'm sorry , ITs just that I never get into the middle of anything nor do I try or care , I rather um paint or draw depending on my moods"<br/><br/>She gave him a look as she brought some water from her hands "Here take a drink my friend "