Sweetclover & Phelan

Sweetclover was exhuasted by the time she reached the Woodland Farm, but she would stop for nothing until she got her sister the help. The only reason she knew how to get to this place was because of Aminita, and her own wonderings when she was lost.

"Lost, you will be fine here. Don't be frightened; I won't leave you." Clover vowed, standing over her wounded sister, showing her bravery even though she was rather scared about the thought of meeting some two-leggers.

Phelan stood a little ways off and watched, until Clover barked to him and nodded to the house. Ears back, the adolescent moved nearer to the house and began to howl loudly, trying to get someone's attention.

Lost

She whimpered softly as pain wracked through her body. "Clover I hurt." She whimpered softly. She had lost a lot of blood and her thin state was not helping matters to fight of any sort of infection. She stared at Clover and her sister blurred for a minute then came back into focus. "I dont feel good Clover." She whimpered softly.

Lady & Starlit Eyes

The lab/wolf mix came sprinting towards the Barn with her black banner raised in the air. At once, she recognized the three as adolescents and her defensive posturing relaxed considerably. "A fight.." Starlit murmured as she saw the wounds, "You must stay back now, my master will take care of her now."

Sure enough, the old lady was just exiting the house and walking briskly towards Sweetclover and Lost, carrying her ever-handy medical kit with her. Seeing as they weren't full-grown adults, and of course Starlit was there to protect her, the lady went straight to work.

Her first task was to give Lost a shot of a nerve-numbing chemical. As soon as that took affect, she'd begin to go over the wounds.

Lady & Starlit Eyes

Once the drugs took affect, the Lady began to work. She snipped away as much hair around the wound as she could, then quickly scrubbed the area with antibiotics. She stiched the wound close and wrapped it with a foul-tasting gauze that would hopefully keep Sweetclover and the others from trying to chew it off. The lady then gave Lost a shot of antibiotics to further help in preventing infection. Picking up the adolescent, she carried her to the Barn and set her down in a corner, where a bowl of water and one of food was placed near her.

Barking from the front yard alerted the Lady to new problems. Grabbing her kit, she hurried away with Starlit close behind. She woud be back as soon as possible to check on Lost.

Sweetclover & Phelan

Sweetclover had backed off when the Lady came, choosing to remain silent but vigilant as her sister was operated on. She watched in tense awe how the human used her strange paws and even stranger instruments to bind Lost's flesh together and stop the bleeding.

Once the two went away, Sweetclover looked towars Phelan, who had taken refuge in the timberline. "Phelan, you can go home now. Tell mom and dad that I will be home when Lost is well enough to travel."

Phelan nodded, then disappeared into the foliage as he made his way back to the pack lands.

Sweetclover entered the barn, pausing now and then to look at the large, strange structure. Then she sat down by Lost, ready to stay with and comfort her sister while she healed.