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[sup]© tikki[/sup]WITH EVERY STORY COMES A STALEMATE
Sick. He felt sick. Not because he had been particularly hurt - although his side was throbbing with pain as he shifted in the sand - but because his head was still spinning from all that had happened. He was barely able to push himself up to his paws before he toppled back over, groaning at the feeling of wet sand sticking to his fur. He was vaguely aware of the fact that he had probably swallowed quite a bit of water, and while it definitely wasn't as bad as salt water, it still didn't feel good. He was barely aware of what had happened to Wyvernkit, too focused on his own issues. He shook his head from side to side, muttering as he dug his claws lightly into the ground below him, "Ugh... sick... I'm pretty sure I drank a bunch of that. Swords, I swear, I'm gonna toss you into the ocean..." He then opened his green gaze fully, taking in what was going on around him - Gunkit was present, and Wildkit had just arrived, and Wyvern was... Wyvern didn't look like she was alive. Shield's heart immediately sunk, his face turning from vaguely annoyed to petrified in merely a moment. Shaking the wetness from his drenched fur, he managed to stumble his way over, shoving at Swordskit a bit as he moved in close.
He muttered to Swordskit as his tail lashed behind him, a stubborn expression on the brown feline's face, "She's not dead! She's gonna wake up fine, we just have to help her, you dummy." The male then straightened up, stretching out his limbs before he reached a paw out to press it against Wyvernkit's stomach. He then stood up on his back legs, attempting to come down on Wyv's stomach to hopefully force water from her. He had no idea if it would actually work, but it wasn't as if he could just stand by and do nothing. There were no adults in sight, and it wasn't as if any of his siblings were actually helping. Gunkit was trying to find someone to snitch to, Swordskit was just being a bit crybaby, and Wild was doing nothing but staring. If the situation hadn't been so dire, Eld probably would've snapping at all of them, telling them to find something to do. Actually... after a moment, he turned and hissed at Swords and Wild, a huff leaving his lungs, "And stop crying! Go find dad, or some other adult, they'll know what to do!" Even if he was trying his best to help Wyv wake up, it wasn't as if he had actual medical knowledge.
He muttered to Swordskit as his tail lashed behind him, a stubborn expression on the brown feline's face, "She's not dead! She's gonna wake up fine, we just have to help her, you dummy." The male then straightened up, stretching out his limbs before he reached a paw out to press it against Wyvernkit's stomach. He then stood up on his back legs, attempting to come down on Wyv's stomach to hopefully force water from her. He had no idea if it would actually work, but it wasn't as if he could just stand by and do nothing. There were no adults in sight, and it wasn't as if any of his siblings were actually helping. Gunkit was trying to find someone to snitch to, Swordskit was just being a bit crybaby, and Wild was doing nothing but staring. If the situation hadn't been so dire, Eld probably would've snapping at all of them, telling them to find something to do. Actually... after a moment, he turned and hissed at Swords and Wild, a huff leaving his lungs, "And stop crying! Go find dad, or some other adult, they'll know what to do!" Even if he was trying his best to help Wyv wake up, it wasn't as if he had actual medical knowledge.
SHIELDKIT PENDRAGON — PALM GLADES — PENNED BY STILLY
— Reggan