Some time passed, and Brick finally reached the Rabin camp again, Misha in tow. There was still blood all over his chest, matting the fur slightly. It started to feel like the cut was on fire - meaning the endorphins had worn off. He'd have to get Aya's help for the first time. Hell of a day, he thought.
He announced his arrival to the camp. "It's Brick. We're back, and we brought a friend."
He announced his arrival to the camp. "It's Brick. We're back, and we brought a friend."