Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-33999335-20180520125803/@comment-33999335-20180601214000

Jim sensed something dark. He ignored it and was gently grooming her matted fur. He had a small rag with him, and he dipped in cool water. He dabbed Jet's head wound gently.

Jim glanced at Mr. Buttons.

Something is wrong.

 He though in his own head. Buttons knows something.

He pushed the thought away and foacuesd on reaching the shelter. "Wait, Akurle! He propped Jetleap's head to where it wouldn't bump on anything. "There. Lets hurry." Jim wasn't scared of anything, only that Jetleap would die. She had, after all, been there for him.

''Jetleap? ''He aske din her head. '''Yes? '''Jet asked. '' Are you okay? 'A bit. 'it's okay, My Little bStar. You'll get through. I swear I've seen a  bite like that before. 'I have too. ' Wait... then sould it be the Golden Snake of Arden? 'Yes, that's it! '''

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Jim beamed happily. ''I know how to cure it, then. My sister lost a leg because of the bite. ''

Jetleap broke into a laugh.

"Thanks, Jim."