Crouching low, Dusty fixed his attention onto a silver fish, watching it slither through the water. It didn't seem to notice him as he raised a paw to scoop it out of the water. As that precise moment, as his paw touched the water, a loud splash rippled through the waves towards the fish. Terrified, the prey quickly darted towards the safe cracks of the rocks. Confused, Dusty glanced around, trying to find the source of the splash which scared off his prey. His eyes narrowed as he spotted Gavroche splashing in the water instead of hunting. He was about to storm over and teach the pup a good lesson when he stopped himself. Let Gavroche take care of himself. There's no point in scolding the pup, since he won't listen. Dusty reasoned. He decided to hunt for crabs now, since probably all the fish in the water was already scared off by Gavroche's splash. Letting out a huff, he eyed the shore for any crabs, ignoring the pup's movements.
Risto glanced at Flak for a moment, before heading towards Teegan's side. Of course he was going to check on her first; she was about the only nicest canine around here. Or the least annoying one. When he reached her, he wasn't surprised to see that she had fallen asleep. Carefully sniffing the gash on her side, he wrinkled his nose as he began to treat her wound. ((Too lazy to put it in details...))
After the wound looked satisfying, he rose to his paws and glanced around the room, unsure of who to treat next. Three were outside already, and he wanted to check on Micah due to her injured paw, but she was hunting and he would have to wait until she gets back. He turned and headed towards the Coolie and the other feline who seemed to be ignoring each other. He wasn't surprised. Females were always this snobby anyway. "Any serious wounds?" Risto grunted as he halted in front of them, eyeing their pelts.