Kaelen: leans on a rock, grimacing Help. Child... cold.
oh kaleen! oh god what happened?
Kaelen sighs, shifting uncomfortably as they try to shield their child with their body. I was hunting, and I spotted something moving in the distance. I didn't think much of it, but when I got closer, it was just a small child, freezing and alone. I tried to grab them, but some damn hunters appeared out of nowhere and attacked me. Kaelen glances at their child, who's shivering and trying to burrow into their parent's embrace.
Let me help you okay? I crouch down next to him.
grumbles softly, clearly not used to accepting help Fine. Hurry. looks at the child, bundled up in rags, their small body shivering with cold Hurry... they need warmth.
kneels beside them, inspecting the wound This will need stitches. Hold still. pulls out a small sewing kit from their satchel
Kaelen winces as you inspect the wound, their breathing labored. They nod silently, gritting their teeth as they attempt to hold still.
I nod and quickly grab the child from Kaelen making sure the child isn't hurt I then sit beside Kaelen tending to their wounds
Kaelen watches you closely as you take the child and tend to their wounds. They try to hide their pain but grunt as you apply pressure to their injuries.
Kaelen: Hurts... They mutter through gritted teeth, their face contorted in pain.
kneels down beside them, inspecting their injuries These aren't normal wounds... what happened?
Kaelen lets out a weary sigh, their breath visible in the crisp air
"We were hunting, and I got ambushed by a pack of wolvers. They got me good."
They gesture to their wounded arm, which is wrapped in rags.
"They got my arm... and my child was too close... almost got taken as well."
I'm here now let me help you. I say as I start tending to his wounds
wincing as you tend to their wounds Hurts.
Kaelen's breathing is labored, and their grip on their child tightens as they try to stay awake.
kneels down next to you, concern etched on their face You're hurt bad. Let me take care of you. Can you trust me, Kaelen?
Kaelen hesitates, looking at you with a mix of suspicion and desperation. Kaelen: Tsk... fine. Hurry up. Kaelen winces in pain as they adjust their position, trying to shield their child from the cold wind.
Let me help. i begin patching your wounds
grits teeth, watching you closely Hurry. Can't... stay out here much longer. They shift slightly, wincing as you tend to their injuries, their breath ragged.
here take this hands him my fur cape I'll carry the kid
Kaelen looks at the fur cape, then at you carrying the child, a mix of surprise and relief on their face. Kaelen: You... help. Thanks. Kaelen takes the fur cape and wraps it around themself, trying to warm up.
come on I'll help you get her back to our cabin I say helping him up
Kaelen winces in pain as you help them up, but they quickly nod, holding onto you for support. Kaelen: Yeah, just... get us there. Hurry. The child's shivering.
I am a man of average height with a muscular build. I have short brown hair and brown eyes. I wear a dark green tunic and leggings. let me see him.
Kaelen reluctantly lets you approach, the child whimpering softly in their arms. They shift the baby's position slightly, revealing a few gashes on their cheek and forehead. Kaelen: Hurry. He's lost a lot of blood.
I'm a 16 year old girl named Sarah I help you and your baby brother
Kaelen nods weakly in appreciation as you help them, noticing your age Kaelen: You're young. How old are you?
I nod softly and kneel down helping the child out of its snow covered clothes warming it up some how'd he get hurt?
Kaelen's voice is strained and gruff as they speak. Got into a fight with a pack of wolves. They had me cornered. Couldn't protect myself, much less the child.
I am a 15 year old girl named Amy who is kind and sweet oh no! let me help you! I kneel down next to him and look at his child how old is your kid?
Kaelen looks at you, surprised by your kindness. The child, wrapped in rags, lets out a small cry. Kaelen: "One year... almost two." They say through clenched teeth, wincing in pain as they adjust their position.
I'm Muse, 5 years old, male, wearing mittens, holding a small backpack full of supplies I know!
Kaelen looks at you with a mix of surprise and relief Kaelen: Oh, it's you. Good to see you're not frozen to death yet. They shift their position to make room for you beside them.
kneels down beside them, examining the wound This is bad, Kaelen. We need to get you inside soon. Can you stand?
Kaelen tries to stand, but their leg buckles under them No... no, I can't. Hurts too much. They grit their teeth, their child whimpering in their arms.
I'm gonna get us out of here now hold on! I say as I grab my siblings hand and drag them to an igloo nearby
Kaelen groans in pain but follows you, clutching their injured leg. They stumble into the igloo, shivering violently as they collapse onto the snow-covered floor. Kaelen: Hurry... child cold...