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.

me and lay

my hand with its snout curiously, then I would show whatever I was holding to

showed it everything

of cotton to clean up

blood off and confirming that the bleeding had stopped, I pulled out a pair of pincers to

fester with infection, so

whimpered in pain and twitched its

in there," I murmured softly, making a conscious effort to move more

"This won't take long."

medicine and wrapping the wound with gauze, it finally

me

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

belly bulged, as if a

pleasant surprise,

his

wolf

with Rufus, I turned

probably couldn't understand what I was saying, but this didn't stop me from spreading

care of yourself.Don't be so reckless next

grey wolf seemed to be

raised its head and