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

I took something out of the medical kit, the grey wolf would nudge my hand with its

showed it

I took out a ball of cotton to clean

pulled out a pair of pincers to take out dirt or any foreign matter

to fester with infection, so I cleaned the wound

its body, but

I murmured softly, making

"This won't take long."

done applying the medicine and wrapping

looked at me the entire time I

help but wonder.So I reached out

belly bulged, as if a hefty meatball

called in pleasant surprise, "it's

waved his hand

the grey wolf and then withdrew

with Rufus, I turned to the

understand what I was saying, but

pregnant.Now, you need to take care of yourself.Don't be so reckless next

wolf seemed to be

slightly raised its head and gently licked