A Special Type Of Gnache (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Three: Aftermath

CRUNCHY CHIP'S POV:

Ointment... Ointment... Ointment... Where the fucks the ointment?!

The ointment had to be in one of these bags. My cream wolves need special care and bandages just because some cookie randomly almost killed them with their fucking metal gauntlet. I can't believe that's what just happened in almost five in the morning. Shouldn't of known for training near another kingdom, never knew this could be the worst thing possible. It's so stupid how this guard cookie nearly eliminated all my precious babies like their replaceable...

After a few minutes scurrying around in these bags I've found a similar,  and foreign bottle of liquid.

Aha! That's where the ointment is!

The ointment was in this circular canister that is made out of glass. Light blue liquid that smells heavily like blue raspberry is seen through this glass bottle. Despite there being some small cracks and broken glass shatters, the inner container still hasn't leaked a single drop, impressive I must say. A corkscrew like cylinder is used for the lid to cover it up. It's also tied around a very thin rope like thread that seals everything together in one place.

Quickly, I grabbed a few bandages, cloths, the ointment, healing cream, and towels in my small little satchel bag to go around and heal my cream wolves. Going to my first wolf, Torona, she had a leg wound, a stomach gash, and a big twig splinter in her head. Quickly removing the splinter in the top of her skull, I put some ointment relief to the wound as I clean it removing the dirt with warm water from my canister. Dabbing it up with a towel, the splinter was now fixed.

Next part was the stomach gash. She let a loud, painful howl when i touched near it which meant that it was sever. I removed my hand as I lightly dry some blood with a warm cloth dipped in water. After that step, I acquired the healing cream behind me and rubbed some on and around the wound. Torona was going through the pain well as she tried not moving around as well as not making any noise either. Finishing up the healing cream, I grabbed the bandages on my right and start patching it up with my hand. Her face expression were getting relaxed and relaxed until she opened her eyes with joy.

Torona wrapped her two front arms around my back as she jumped on my body with excitement. The wolfs tounge also licked my nose and my cheeks in happiness. Behind her the curvy and sharp tail wags in a left and right motion.

"Enough! Enough! Ahaha... Enough! It tickles!" Laughter escapes my mouth as its the best thing ever seeing a wolf this happy. "Get off of me, please! You want your brothers and sisters to be saved too, right? I gotta get to work!"

She gets off me as I stand up. Looking at her, both eyes are closed and a smile still lies with constant pants with her tounge sticking out. Her tail is still wagging very fast as she follows me around. Before treating the other wolves though,

I need to check up on this one bastard of a cookie.

Walking to the middle of the clear forest circle lies a back faced up cookie with crimson hair only shown with a steel headband. He seemed knocked out from the punch I gave him directly on the nose as he face planted on the ground. Flipping him over, he has a fresh red claw cut on his face lining up from his top right all th way to the lower part of his nose. Dark red blood ooze out from the five thick lines, almost feeling guilty for cutting the claw that deep into his face.

I crouch down and sit while touching the wound.Torona seemed to join me as her smile faded away and her tail stopped wagging. Her expression seemed rather confused and almost angry while looking at the knocked out cookie.

"It was probably a misunderstanding torona. He probably thought something else and would probably have not attacked up with context..." patting the top of her head, she sits down next to me.