Ophir huddled over her fallen friend, examining her wounds and where to apply first aid.
The puncture in Eola’s shoulder mostly damaged loose skin, but the wound still bled. The slashes to her paw and belly were jagged, but superficial, the gash on her leg was much worse, and the disc blade cut on her chest was deep. Under the young b…
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