[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px; letter-spacing: -1px; word-spacing: 2px; text-align: justify;]Shutter let out a shaky breath as Bo looked up at her silently. She needed him to say what he needed--she needed to help him. She had caused enough damage already by talking to him in the first place, and now he was actually hurt. She had decided on some poppy seeds--they'd help with the pain, and would make him tired, so in his sleep any internal injuries could at least begin to heal--but as he moved, she, too, noticed the steady lines of blood streaming down his head. That could be a minor scratch from his head scraping against the wall, or it could be much worse. There was no time to waste in either regard; even the smallest of wounds could bleed heavily.
With a determined huff, the vixen set off to gather some cobwebs from the herb storage (which wasn't too far away, thankfully). It would have taken too long for her to search for them out in the wild, so she was relieved to see that there were two cobwebs ready for use. She hoped he would be okay. He wasn't now, of course. But eventually, she hoped he would end up all right. There wasn't time for worrying, though; and Shutter managed to get back to Bo within record time for her (which wasn't that long with her short legs and lack of stamina, but a feat for her nevertheless). She crouched over Bo with a wince and gently attempted to lift his head with a paw to see the damage. As much as she wanted to avoid seeing any catastrophic injury if there was one, she needed to see where it was on his head in order to place the cobweb correctly. "You're going to be okay, Bo. I'm here." Her voice was barely a whisper, and more of an assurance for herself, but she said it all the same.
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