"Tbh attacked me, I don't know why." Muffin repeated.
Woolf just stared at him, confused. "Helloooo?? Earth to Woolfster!" Muffin joked, waving his hand infront of Woolfs face. The furry pushed his hand away, disappointment written across his face.
"I... I can hear anything." He said saidly. "What?"
Woolf just stared at him.
"Oh, yeah." Muffin mumbled, looking around for anything he could write on. Even though he hadn't really expected to find anything, he was still disappointed.
'Can you read lips?' Muffin mouthed, gaining nothing more then a glare from Woolf. "Ughhhhhh..." Muffin moaned. "Whatever, let's just go back." He mumbled, grabbing Woolfs arm and starting back home. Woolf quickly pulled away, shaking his head and running back toward the ruins of what was once Socks hut. "Whe- right." Muffin started, reminding himself Woolf couldn't hear him. He jogged after him, watching as Woolf crouched down among the debris.
Muffin froze as he recognized the familiar bear hoodie. "Blaza? Is he..." Muffin stopped himself again. "Right, hearing." He added under his breath. Wow, it'd take awhile to get used to this.
Thankfully, Blaza was breathing. Quite heavily, at that. There was a little blood trickling from a wound on his shoulder, which had been patched by what looked to be part of Woolfs hoodie. The thought suddenly hit Muffin that he was a little thirsty...
He ignored it, that'd have to wait until later. For now, they needed to wake Blaza up and head home.
He tapped Woolfs shoulder, pointing at Blaza, then himself, then putting his hands up to his eyes and widening them hoping Woolf understood what he meant. (Oh cod DIY sign language is so hard help-)
Woolf stared at him in confusion for a second, then nodded in understanding. Muffin gently shook Blaza awake, receiving a tired main in return.
Blaza just layed there for a second, then rocketed upward, screaming in pain as the sudden movement sent a wave of pain down his shoulder.
"Are you okay?" Muffin questioned, a little startled.
Blaza just sat there, trembling as everything came back to him...

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Does Blaza know something? Yes. Will he tell anyone? Probably no :)

360 words- dang, this is short-