✨ The bristling Lake pack✨

BLP~ A sudden loss and healing. P4

Fara rolled to her side as twig fell, a slight dent upon twigs back. ‘Juniper!’ Lark barked for the medic, whom came trotting from mud's body with a tucked tail. ‘Mud has fallen to his end.’ Lark felt a shiver down his spine as he approached the fallen with sadness. Juniper examined twig with intent, having them eat some poppy seeds to soothe pain.
‘Twig needs to rest. She might make it but her back hind back down may be paralyzed. faras face was filled with complete sorrow as her ears flattened softly against her scruffed up head. She laid next to the exhausted, young wolf. Russet walked over nearing the pups, playfully pawing one's head in an attempt to hide the true overflowing sorrow. Juniper made her way over to raven, examining the darkly pelted he-wolf. Quickly, Juniper saw a bite mark along his neck as she turned and tugged on the fallen trees branch. Dock leaves were soon very noticeable as she placed them upon a clean yet flat grass patch. Soon a raspy digging became quick; the dock leaves began a soft porridge as juniper snagged a leaf. She leaned down and began to scoop up the soggy liquid dock onto the leaf, approaching raven slowly to not spill it. ‘Please lay on your side.’ She commanded the scrawny wolf, soon following the order. ‘This may sting.’ Juniper began to apply the dock remedy to the open wound, providing a sort of healing substance in order to patch it from being infected. Raven flinched at the appliance, it felt like a prickly stinging pine needle. Juniper huffed slightly as she heaved herself up, gathering cobweb and applying it as well to the wound. Lastly she crinkled nearby dead leaves to it, finishing the patch of the wound. By the time she finished, raven was already asleep, lark dragging mud's corpse far into the distance. He began to dig a large hole, nudging mud in with a small yips-goodbye. He turned and kicked dirt in, covering the corpse. Lastly he covered it with leaves and a stick, marking the loved ones body for those to hold a vigil later. He let out a raspy howl  and began to approach back, noticing Fig, Tulip, and Smoke back at the den and greeting them silently.  Tulip approached twig and fara, feeling a slight surprise as they looked mildly, and majorly, injured.