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.

obeyed me

nudge my hand with its snout curiously, then I would

showed it

of cotton

stopped, I pulled out a

to fester with infection, so I cleaned the wound with

wolf whimpered in pain and twitched its body, but it

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

"This won't take long."

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

eyes looked at me

but wonder.So I reached

its soft belly bulged, as if

called in pleasant

waved his

at the grey wolf and then withdrew

my joy with Rufus,

I was saying, but this didn't stop me from spreading my

take care of yourself.Don't be so

grey wolf seemed to be able to understand what

its head