[wren]

Originally Posted by Myik

Mistytuft ran forward faster, her heart racing as she saw Onionpaw. "Calm down swe- Onionpaw!" She mewed, catching herself on the last part. She licked his head calmingly, looking down at his paw. She looked at the shiny figure in his paw, it must have cut his tongue when he licked it. "Don't try and clean your paw, we need to get that thing out." Mistytuft wasn't sure on what to do, she grabbed some moss, adding it to a puddle before placing it and attempting to clean the wound without messing with the object. "M-maybe Daypaw could help? Here, lean on my shoulder." She mewed, Misty's eyes wide with fear.

Onionpaw liked too panicked to speak and was now wriggling with fear. "MISTY! I- I really can't!" he whined shaking his paw and sending droplets of blood splattering everywhere. "I need it o- out misty! It hurts!" he whimpered and shut his eyes clenching his teeth in utter agony. He looked over t misty and saw the concern, he didn't wanna hurt her or make her worry. That was the worst feeling. So he bit his tongue and looked towards her. He than clamped his eyes shut and let out a huff pulling back the urge to scream at the top of his lungs