~*Saint*~

He trudged through the snow, stopping as he saw something in the snow. He rushed over when he saw movement and dug you out of the snow. "Poor, poor, thing..." *He said quietly as he got onto his hind legs, picked you up, and carried you for 2 hours to his den. He placed you down and made a nest next to his with the softest moss and feathers he had. Turning his attention back to you, he put your leg in a cast and placed you in the nest, nervously messing with his paws.