It's more like three considering he runs the whole way, arriving at their little stronghold short of breath and having tripped one of the alarm wires they'd rigged up out of fishing line and tin cups from the camping store. He doesn't worry much about it, it's more for when they're sleeping.
He takes the last few yards at a walk, as soon as he's in sight of Jet and can see he's not in immediate danger as far as he can tell.
A few feet more and he makes out the bandage across Jet's eyes, stained a vague red in spots where the cloth's absorbed blood from wounds that Albert can't see but make his stomach drop anyway.
"What happened?" He breathes the words softly, setting down his pack and kneeling in front of Jet to get a better look. Gingerly he brings one hand up under Jet's chin, turning his face a little to examine the damage. A little skin is peeling out from the edges of the bandage and his stomach flops again uncomfortably but this time in anger. Who had done this to his partner?
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It's more like three considering he runs the whole way, arriving at their little stronghold short of breath and having tripped one of the alarm wires they'd rigged up out of fishing line and tin cups from the camping store. He doesn't worry much about it, it's more for when they're sleeping.
He takes the last few yards at a walk, as soon as he's in sight of Jet and can see he's not in immediate danger as far as he can tell.
A few feet more and he makes out the bandage across Jet's eyes, stained a vague red in spots where the cloth's absorbed blood from wounds that Albert can't see but make his stomach drop anyway.
"What happened?" He breathes the words softly, setting down his pack and kneeling in front of Jet to get a better look. Gingerly he brings one hand up under Jet's chin, turning his face a little to examine the damage. A little skin is peeling out from the edges of the bandage and his stomach flops again uncomfortably but this time in anger. Who had done this to his partner?