Aralyn

Aralyn moved quickly to get the white alphess out of the truck and into the building. She set Aaka on a steel table and got to work quickly. She had already dealt with the females throat which had been ripped open and now she set to work on her shoulder and giving the female more blood. She first sewed up the fatales shoulder taking care for it was very nearly ripped off. Then she put a bandage around her praying it would stay on. She then began with the blood moving quickly. Aaka was knocking on deaths door and she had to quickly reverse that.

When she was finished Aralyn picked the fae up and placed her into one of the cages. She put Aaka on an IV and waited for the wolfess to awaken. But first she had to go back to Woodland Farm. She put up a fake name and a warning sign. DO NOT TOUCH. Cameras were all around the place and if anyone dared take the white alphess they would pay dearly

Bane

Bane had hopped off the truck and squeezed in the door just as it shut, watching Aralyn as she treated Aaka. Finally, the unknown female left, and he sat in front of Aaka's pen, keeping an eye out, repeating her name over and over. He knew that she had to wake up.

Aaka

The white female heard her name and she thought it was her old pup Little Shadow. Was she dead? Had she died and now was faced with what shed done in hell? To see the faces of those she killed forever, of those whose lives she'd destroyed? The female opened her eyes and saw bars in front of her Bane on the other side. "Son of a bitch!" She snarled. This was worse then hell. Why was she in a cage? Why did it hurt so much to talk? Anger radiated off the white female but she said no further words no sound coming from her. But her eyes. Oh her eyes were dancing with fury and pain. She wanted out and she wanted out now.

Bane

Bane let a crooked smile fall on his face at her words, taking a low bow and saying, Thank you for noticing. We are at a two-leg den of healing, I believe. I wouldn't recommend getting up just yet, though. You got torn up pretty bad. White Noise sent me to make sure nothing hurt you while you are healing. Relax. The lady will be back in a few. She put you in there so none of the other two-legs can get you. So sit tight, then. She'll be back. And he shifted his weight. So... you are Aaka. A... relative, I guess... of my da, White Noise. Greetings. I am Bane.

Aaka*Aralyn

She growled darkly at the throbbing pain but she ignored it as best she could. "I am not a relative of White Noise. He....He was a potential mate to me. But thats in the past now. Legosa is my mate." She watched all around her growling darkly her pelt bristling. She hated cages. If she could she would have paced her small enclosure. But considering the consequences she held still.

Aralyn came back a few minutes later with a syringe. She hit the snarling Aaka with it and soon the sedative took hold of the alphess once more. Aralyn opened the door and lifted the small fatale up and carried her out. "Come on pup" she said calling to Bane. She figured he was one of Aakas whelp so she wouldnt leave him locked in here. She put Aaka in the back of the truck and left it down so that Bane could jump in. She then took the two of them back to Woodland farm where Aaka could relax

Bane

He nodded, understanding. He watched as Aralyn arrived, and gave her a bemused expression for her statement. But he understood when she left the tailgate open, and hopped on behind Aaka, ready to ride back to the farm.

Cookie

Cookie pushed open the door with his nose. He had jumped onto the truck at the last minute. "Greetings, I am Cookie," He yipped. Cookie was about 8 months old now, but was very experienced at healing. He looked up at Aralyn, hoping there was something he could do.