by special_agent_606 » Fri Feb 10, 2012 2:51 pm
NightKit lifts his head, looking at the strange she-cat standing above him "Do you know how to help my friend?" he asks, his eyes red from crying, "She won't wake up, and she won't stop bleeding on her shoulder..." he then stands up, and, being large, draws almost even with the she-cat's hight, with hit ears and tail lyng flat in the most defeated pose that the forest has yet seen.