Talk:Weresheep/@comment-28365753-20160519115754/@comment-78.20.131.40-20160625193026

I quickly extend my arm and pull the poor thing up with some effort. As I sit down to catch my breath, the Weresheep shoves her face into my chest and starts crying in relief. I sigh and stroke her head softly to reassure her she's safe. As I do this she starts to calm down and begins to nuzzle against me, quickly falling asleep due to the stress and other reasons.

I then blow into my dog whistle, gently pick her up bridal style, and carry her to my home as my Shepard's dog comes and guides te flock back to the barn. I put the Weresheep on the couch in front of the warm hearth, and give her a blanket. Tired myself, I quickly fall asleep in my bed, only to wake up later to find the Weresheep snuggled up next to me in my bed, asleep once again. I gently pat her as she starts to moan, and pull her close and have the best sleep in a loooong while.