And So Our Journey Continues... || Nalaska || Arena Day 2
Immediately you can tell someone has been here. There’s ashes in the fireplace, crumbs on the coffee table, and a couch sitting right in front of it. Do you wish to stay?
"Hello!?" I call, nervous. Still in Nalin’s arms, we carefully walked all over the room, checking every nook and cranny for people. Eventually we deemed it empty- but someone had been here already. "They seem to be gone," I said, looking around nervously. "But they made a fire, whoever it was."
Nalin gently sat me down on the couch and I laid on my back, looking up at him. “Ready to fix me up?” I said with a little smile.
After lugging Alaska all around the house, I laid her carefully on the sofa in front of the fire. I nod, silently thanking the universe for the medical supplies and the knowledge necessary to do this.
I take off her shoes and socks while sliding her pant leg up her calf so that area around the bite was clear. I fish out an apple from her pack and hand it to her. "Maybe a little distraction?" I say before adding, "Here, hold your knife and look out for anybody coming. Watch my back." I hand her the knife as well and set about work.
While I was fixing her up, I was reminded of how little time we have left. If that dog had aimed any higher, she might not have made it or would have had to have some more serious medicine. When I finished I pulled a chair across the room to sit beside her. "Any better?" I ask, running my fingers through my hair.











