NEED A LITTLE SWEETNESS (open, injured child)

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    in a small woven basket on the border lay a soft, pink and blue blanket. it was ragged and torn, and something was laying beside it. the something was a body, and the body was a bit torn up and looked like it had been used as a chewtoy. it was an obvious conclusion that something got ahold of it and took it out of the safety of its basket. now its ragged breaths were slowing, its eyes shut tight in hope the thing would not come back. and well, it was a kitten.

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    Huh, that was an unusual scent for the Nox.


    Terra found himself tracking down the strange scent, which eventually brought the dark wolf to stand before a... basket? Beside the basket lay a torn up kitten, and the wolf's heart felt a little bit for the creature. It was small, compared to the massive canine, and he hovered his nose over it to see if the creature was alive, and deciding it was, the wolf spoke.
    [b]"Are you awake, little one?"

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    she squeaked in utter fear, but didn't move. D..don't h..hurt me! I..I didn't d..do anything! she would whimper, eyes widening. she was extremely small, with large brown doe eyes.

    #freckleskoe

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    Ah, so someone had purposefully hurt the kid. That more or less pissed Terra off, and he gave an angry huff before lowering his snout to hover beside the kitten. He may have been a big brute, but there was no desire to hurt the child, only help.
    [b]"I ain't gonna hurt y'kid, we're here t'help. Y'got a name?"

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    N..Neverkit. she whimpered. the terror seemed to subdue a bit as she spoke.

    #freckleskoe

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    "Alright kid- where y'hurt?"


    Terra asked, assuming the child was, indeed, injured. The appearance suggested such a thing, and the wolf figured that some healing would be required, not that that was his strong suite at all. Someone else would definitely have to help up.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][sub]Mara immediately got ready to get some herbs. Neverkit was badly hurt, and she would need to be treated. She whimpered softly to indicate that she, too, would--hey, state the obvious--not hurt the young kit.[align=center][color=#d2d2d2]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
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    Harley resisted a soft whine as she came in next to her father, peering with a singular soft eye, before backing away, deciding that her mutilated appearance would scare the little creature more then it was, so she just sat back, watching.
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