-The sounds of battle are gone, though the snarling and barking of wolves can be heard. Someone says Aaron's name and the wolf snarls again before there's a decidedly sickening sound of joints popping and possibly reforming-

Is it...is it over then?

-coughing, retching-

Oh god I can taste them! They're even more rancid than last time! And it's- ( Read more... )

-The mic comes on to a pup whining and scratching at the wall. There's a groan, not of pain but disgust-

Oh god! It's...it's...oh god.

-The sound of retching can be heard and the dire cub whining louder-

I can still taste it-them...whatever! I-it's disgusting! I...I need some mouthwash, and some iodine...and some floss. Lots and lots of floss ( Read more... )