Kaine Mountains. After coming down and receiving treatment.
The injuries were quite severe, so I stayed in the healing room for a few days to recover and also to check on the wolf cub's condition.
“What does he eat, by the way?”
“Do you have any milk? Warmed up, it should be fine.”
“Hmm, I'll bring some over.”
Honestly, I'm pretty damn tough, so my recovery wasn't the main concern. I was more focused on observing the wolf cub, now called Whitey.
Since he was born in the wild and orphaned, figuring out what to do with him was a worry.
“Oh… he’s eating well?”
“Yeah. Looks like we can feed him this for a while.”
The fortunate thing was that he seemed pretty sturdy too. Left alone, he’d squirm around constantly, and he took to the milk right away...
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