Storm Alarm, Railu
Storm Dancer, the large she-alpha of the lands, howled loudly to call her scattered pack. Her crippled and near-death son had followed after her until he collapsed near a fallen tree and didn't get up. His weezing breathes and clouded eyes continued to worry Storm Alarm, although she had seen them for months now. She didn't know how her stricken son could still be alive, and she wasn't sure if she was glad for it or not; he was suffering so much.
Whimpering, Storm Dancer nudged her son, but he wouldn't get up. "We will bring you back some good food, Railu. We will find Jais as well. Sleep and rest, and when you wake up, we will bring you a feast."
Railu rolled his eyes up to look at his mother, and thumped his ragged tail aginst the ground once, weakly.
Wind Caller
Wind Caller approaches the alpha and her ill son. I know of a place where he could be helped... she says, watching the pup worridly. If you like, I could lead you there. The two-legged's domain is also near fields. Some dead deer still remain there... she adds.
Storm Dancer, Railu
The alpha looked up at Wind Caller, a flicker of hope in her eyes. But the mention of the two-legger conserned her. Yet... there was no way she could help her son now; maybe it would be alright to trust a human just this once...
"Please show me the way. I've done all I could for Railu, which wasn't much to begin with."
Wind Caller
Wind Caller nods. "Come milady. I will show you the way." she replies and turns. Swiftly she lopes in the direction of Woodland Farm, looking back to see if her alpha was following.
Storm Dancer, Railu
Storm Alarm knew her son wouldn't be able to walk. Being as gental as she could, the alpha gripped Railu around his nape. Although he was nearly three and almost the size of a small adult, he was extremely underweight and no more hassle to Storm Alarm than carrying a fairly large pup. Half dragging her poor son, the alpha followed after Wind Caller.
Railu winced in pain. He tried weakly to walk, but to no avail. Three of his legs already had fractures, and his muscels were in pitifull condition.