Becca

Comeing back from the barn the large hybrid was almost dragging herself. That one wolf hd been enough trouble, then at other one had come and double teamed her. She had many scratches now, some still bled. Dried blood matted her fur. Her back and nape stung from the biters she had taken on them. Not to mention when she threw herself down the hill to get them off.

Rihanne

The small hybrid trotted just behind the larger female, keeping a wary eye on her as she was weak, but trying not to be too obvious. She really had a sweet nature and cared about the well-being of the large hybrid. She fought well, and the little one admired her. She wanted to make sure that the other would be ok. Limping a little on the paw that the wolf had managed to trample, and bleeding a litle from her tail, she trailed a respectful distance behind the hybrid.

Becca

Becca climbed the three steps to the front porch whining at the closed door. She pulledherself up painfully pawing at the door knmob. She let out a few short loud barks. Maybe the humans would come. Or atleast her sbilings. They could help. She finally gave up and letherself sink to the porch floor. She curled herself up on the snow. She had never experianced so much pain before. This was worse then a broken paw. She felt like she was dying.

Rihanne

Whimpering in worry and sympathy, the little hybrid lay down near the bigger one, not knowing what else to do. She barked too, hoping to bring the humans quicker if she barked. She barked and barked, waiting for someone to come help.

Martha & Mark

Mark was heading back from the Barn when he spotted Becca in her terrible state. He had no idea who Rihanne was, but the hybrid seemed to be of no obvious threat, so the man didn't worry right off when he saw her. He quickly scooped up Becca and carried her inside.

Martha came inside as well, momentarily giving up her attempts at helping Orca. Everyone seemed to be getting hurt lately! But it was much different when it was one of their own pets, like Becca. Working carefully and swift with her years of practice, Martha began to clean the wounds and bandage them up as need be. Then she felt around to see if anything was broken...

Rihanne

The little hybrid followed them into the house, though keeping a close eye out in case either of the humans decided they didn't want her there. She lay worriedly by the door, watching as Mark and Martha tended the big hybrid. She whimpered a little in concern, watching them clean the wounds in a way she could not. Watching, she got up and wandered over to Becca, sniffing and whimpering, trying to show that she was concerned, and that she meant no harm.

Rihanne

A ruckus in the yard causes the little pit's ears to perk. No way is someone gonna hurt anyone else in her new home! She runs over to help Bonnie.

Becca

Becca slipped in and out of conciousness. She didn't make a sound excet for her shallow heavy breathing.