“But…Nick…” Pip started weekly still watching him with concern and feeling a little dejected by Nicks reaction, but he gave up with a soft little whine and followed after him.
He couldn’t keep his eyes off his friends injured leg, the idea that he was only making the leg worse by doing this crossed him mind and he felt a little ill. That was the last thing he wanted and for a moment he felt like voicing this but he had a feeling that he would just be wasting breath.
