Porcupine Doctor || Donnie and Elias || CLOSED
A grunt escaped from him as he hit the sewer floor. He collapsed onto his front, taking the most care he could in order to prevent landing on his already damaged shell.
Why had he been such an idiot? Trying to take on Dogpound alone was without doubt the most idiotic thing that he'd done in all fifteen years of his life, and what did he have to show for it? Lying flat on his face in the sewer system, almost completely paralyzed.
He pulled out his phone and dialed the last person he had talked to, his porcupine friend Elias. He knew that the porcupine had to be near the lair, and would gladly come and help him home, possibly fix up the cracks in his shell as well. He pressed the phone to his ear and waited for a response.
