by Vertie Easley » Wed Dec 10, 2014 3:34 pm
Vertie moved to Jennifer while searching her pockets, she finds what she's looking for, a pocket first aid kit. "Hold still." She worked and kept an eye on the wolf, carefully radiating 'wounded pup, my pup, stay back, not food'. "It didn't tare, only punctured. You're lucky. It must not be hungry." 'safe, you are safe, we are safe, friends,'