Snippet #1639519

Varthur watched attentively as Kari checked the stray. "He's in bad shape guys...." Varthur looked to Rosalie then to Kari impatient. All he knew was time was important, that one had to act as swiftly as possible.. that in some cases it could mean the difference between life and death. Being the active one he was, he believed he should be ready to act if he could assist in any way--

"Vanthur...you have to bring him back to the house...please"
"I can help carry... But I wouldn't be able to do it all by myself. You can do it yourself or with my help.. I just want him to be ok... he had been so full or fear earlier, I'm sure this was of no help."
Varthur immediatly acted, crouching down as close to the male stray as possible. "I can carry him no problem, just please help him get on my back" he said before looking up at them. "I should run on ahead to the house where he'll be warm and dry-- please take care of yourselves as you travel back" he said pawing the back of his ear feeling a rain drop hit it.