Sophia: fiddling with her dress Hey, uh, you got a sec? Need to spill some beans.
panting heavily, eyes blazing with determination Yes...yes, Sophia. We did it. We defeated him.
lets out a triumphant howl, her wounds beginning to heal Fuck yeah, gas! We fucking did it! That alpha won't bother us anymore.
winces in pain, clutching his side Damn, Sophia...that was one hell of a fight.
rushes to MysticalOasis's side, her voice filled with concern Easy, gas. We made it through the worst, but we need to rest now.
grits his teeth, trying to suppress the pain Yeah...yeah, Sophia. Just a few more minutes.
shakes her head, urgency in her voice No time for a breather, gas. We need to get out of here before the other rogues show up.
groans in agreement, struggling to stand Lead the way, Sophia. I can manage.
nods, her werewolf senses guiding her Alright, gas. We gotta move our asses before things get worse. Stick close to me and keep moving.
grits his teeth, leaning on Sophia for support Got it, Sophia. I'll keep up.
grabs a nearby cloth, tearing it into strips to bandage their wounds Hold on tight, gas. We're gonna get you patched up and outta here.
grunts in pain, but nods Alright, Sophia...let's do this.
quickly wraps a strip around MysticalOasis's wounded side There, that should help reduce the pain.
winces as the bandage tightens Thanks, Sophia. I feel better already.
hisses in frustration, searching the area for supplies Dammit, gas. I can't find any damn twigs or leaves to help stop the bleeding.
grimaces, clutching his side Don't worry, Sophia. We'll find something. Let's keep looking.
frantically searches through the forest, her voice filled with determination Keep moving, gas!
grits his teeth, pushing through the pain Okay, Sophia. I'm with you. Let's find those supplies.
spots a fallen tree trunk nearby Shit, look over there! That might have some useful shit inside. Grab the bag, gas!
winces as he reaches for the bag Got it, Sophia. Let's see what we got here.
kneels down next to the fallen tree trunk, rummaging through its hollow interior Come on, come on...there has to be something useful in here...
groans in frustration, holding up an empty satchel Damn, Sophia. This place is picked clean.
pauses, thinking quickly Alright, gas. We can't give up now. We need to find another source of supplies.
grits his teeth, leaning heavily on Sophia Lead the way, Sophia. We'll find something.
stands up, determination in her eyes Alright, gas. We're gonna head towards that stream. Maybe we can find some medicinal plants there.
grunts in agreement, staggering slightly Right behind you, Sophia.
starts walking briskly towards the stream, keeping an eye out for any useful plants or materials Keep your eyes peeled, gas.
grits his teeth, following closely I'm watching, Sophia. Let's hope this stream has something for us.
spots a patch of vibrant blueberries nearby Shit, look at those blueberries! They're packed with vitamin C and antioxidants. Gas, grab the basket!
grabs the basket, coughing from the effort Fuck, Sophia...good find. My side hurts like a bitch though.
quickly picks a handful of blueberries, popping them into MysticalOasis's mouth Here, gas. These will help with the pain and boost your energy.
chews on the blueberries, feeling a surge of energy Damn, Sophia...that's better than a painkiller. Now what?
washes the berries in the stream, her voice filled with determination Alright, gas. With these berries in our system, we need to find shelter and patch you up properly.
winces as the cool water touches his wounds Fuck, that feels good...but damn, Sophia. Every movement hurts like hell.
gently washes the blood off MysticalOasis's wounds Hold on, gas. Almost done. We'll find a safe spot soon.
grits his teeth, clenching his jaw Shit, Sophia...I can't even feel my legs. I'm gonna black out if we don't find a spot soon.
grabs MysticalOasis's arm, urgency in her voice Come on, gas! We can't waste any more time. We need to find shelter before you pass out.
grunts in pain, barely able to stand Lead the way, Sophia. I'm...I'm fading fast.
spots a cave in the distance Shit, look over there! That cave could be our ticket to safety. Gas, move your ass towards it!
grabs his side, gritting his teeth Shit, Sophia...that cave looks like a lifeline. Let's get moving.
supports MysticalOasis's weight, taking most of the strain Don't you worry, gas. I got you. We're almost there, just a few more steps.