"What do we do?" Kat questioned as they looked up. "... it might be a while before we are found... we need to survive." Wild staggered to his paws and peered up. "Starting with patching ourselves up with what we can use and finding or making a shelter. I sense rain in the air." Kat was immediately pushing Wild back onto the ground. "Rest! I can take care of building a shelter. You need to focus on your injuries." The puma hybrid dashed off after that, presumably to find material for a shelter or some sort. Wild glanced back up at the incline. Would Kat have done it if he asked her to climb up for help? She wasn't the most trusting of humans. Wild got to work, picking glass out of the cuts on his skin and using the hem of his shirt to dab away blood. A small part of him wanted to lick it, but he shoved that thought far back as he moved onto Jon. He had small cuts from glass, too, and bruises everywhere like Wild. The worst of it was the buising gash on his head from it bouncing off the