Thor was laying in the sun. His tail wagging. He opend his eyes and looked around the camp. Someday all thins will be mine... he said in his head, and growled. Then he put his head abck on hi paws.
Barak was sitting outside the helers den, his paws nerwesly moved from one to the other. He hoped Kala was ok. When e was carying her into camp he could see some really bad wounds and he was full of blood once they came to camp. Kala was still out cold though.
Lerato was looking at Kalas wounds... ''This will be hard..'' he said to himself and nodded with his head. The wounds were really deep, he could take care of most the scraches.. but the neck wound... He took care of the smaller claw marks first, and then went on to the worse ones.. ''Her fur wont grow back on a lot of placs... he said finding anothe deep scrach... finaly he finihed withthe bony,.. ''Now for the neck..'' he said, he was exsousted and he needed some help.. but sence Kala wasnt able to help.. ''Hey Peridot..?'' he said wondering if the female was still in the helers den,.. or allready joined the other wolfs. The wound on Kalas neck was really deep, actualy the neck was right opend...