the cut wolf

[Night Wolf]

Night Wolf walked into the infirmary of the institute in a slight stagger. Blood was dripping down from a wound he had taken to his chest. It was a long gash that looked to have been made from a sharp edge from something like a sword or a long knife. The cut wasn't deep, but it wasn't shallow either. He also had several cuts along his arms and legs. The cuts on the arms were mostly on the fore arm while the cuts on the legs were mostly all on the part of his legs above the knees. He looked as if he had lost a fair amount of blood already and it was surprising he was still able to move as well as he was. He made it into the infirmary, but dropped down to the floor before long. He took a few seconds to catch his breath after he had gotten himself into a sitting position with his back against a wall. He glanced around, but hadn't seen anyone in there yet. He wasn't sure why he had come here, but it must have had something to do with the fact that they had already helped him out once.

" Anyone around who might be able to help me out? It isn't anything major, so whenever you get a chance would be fine." Night said in a loud voice considering his condition.