...young anthro child, injured and in need of help.
Taking a look, I noticed that it was a little girl from a wolf pack that frequent the forest from time to time. If I had to guess, she looked to be only six years of age.
As she looked at me in fear and possible wonder, she collasped in exhaustion, sleep taking her.
Seeing this, I set my tool down race to check on her as I take her back to the house and setting her into the bed.
Looking over her, I soon race to the kitchen to grab a few medical supplies and tend to her wounds. 'What's a young child doing in my neck of these woods? Did she get lost from the pack that was camping near here a week ago?'
Letting her rest, I set a stuffed animal I kept from my childhood near her before stepping out and into the kitchen to think of what I should do.
After a hour, I chose to...
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