Music Recommendation: Gdansk by Lambert
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Madeline was the one who was tending Beth's hand where the blood didn't stop from bleeding. The wolf had taken a bite at Beth's hand as if it was a piece of meat that had dangled itself in front of it.
"It hurts!" Beth cried in pain, unable to handle it being touched.
"I warned you not to go near the wolf," Madeline didn't want to remind that she did warn Beth about the wolves, but Beth had tried to be brave like many other times thinking the wolves would let her pat their head without wanting to bite on her, "If we don't clean it well, it might cause an infection. And you know how the infection turns out to be."
"No!" Beth exclaimed in worry and fear, "How would I know that such beautiful wolves would want to bite me?! Why would they even let it out in the open??" she gave out an incredulous look to Madeline.
