@zestok ( cont’d )
his head ACHES. everything is BLURRY and his mind feels like it’s full of COTTON CANDY. he knows there’s another presence beside him BEHIND him ( a looming, INTIMIDATING, HULKING presence ) that's trying to quickly nurse him back to health, but it's a PERSON nonetheless so the natural fight-or-flight instinct so deeply EMBEDDED in his heart is rearing it’s ugly head. he’s barely able to voice a protest, feeling and looking WEAK, but when the other person speaks it sends chills shooting down werewolf’s spine.
he’s heard that voice before. everything is too MUFFLED to properly place it, but if he was more LUCID he’d definitely be able to place it right away. consciousness is slowly, slowly slipping away and he knows that if he doesn’t focus AS HARD AS HE CAN that he’s just going to faint altogether.
“ --------- i said, i d ... i don’t need any help. ” his voice is scratchy, parched, and he sounds EXHAUSTED, but he doesn’t seem to be aware of the fact. in fact, he seems like he’s been DRUGGED or something, even though all that happened is he fell off a cliff. he fell off a cliff? he vaguely remembers falling off a cliff.