Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

Although the grey wolf was by no means small, it was very thin and malnourished, so its head looked comparatively large to its body.

As I approached, it raised its big head and stared at me with its beady eyes, almost like a caricature.I tried to take two more steps forward.

It didn't move.

Now that I was sure that it didn't have any intention to hurt me, I heaved a sigh of relief and plucked up some more courage.I went straight to it, squatted down, and set the medical kit down on the floor next to me.

The black wood box was divided into several layers, with medicine and medical tools neatly packed inside.

As soon as I opened the medical kit, the smell of disinfectant wafted into the air.

The grey wolf wasn't looking at me anymore.

It seemed to be very curious about what was in the medical kit.

It tried to crane its neck to get a better look, causing more blood to spurt from its wound.I shot it a reproachful look.

"Your neck is practically broken," I pointed out crossly.

"Why are you trying to get up? Lie down!" As I spoke, I tried to push its head down as gently as I could.

it obeyed me and lay

grey wolf would nudge my hand with its snout curiously, then I would show whatever I was holding

showed it everything

ball of cotton to clean up

I pulled out a pair

fester with infection, so I cleaned

and twitched its body, but

I murmured softly, making a conscious effort to

"This won't take long."

done applying the medicine and wrapping the wound with gauze, it finally

wolf's eyes looked at me the entire time I

such a docile wolf, I couldn't help but wonder.So I reached out to touch its belly, trying to

bulged, as if a

in pleasant surprise,

waved his

glanced at the grey wolf and then

joy with Rufus, I turned to

was saying, but this didn't

pregnant.Now, you need to take care of yourself.Don't

seemed to be able to

slightly raised its head and