Episode 5

"But, brother, what if he wakes up?" Wyiner asked.

Wyiner's aside.

Maxilin's aside.

Maxilin hurriedly placed the hawk on the bed, and he also got some blood on his hand.

"Who attacked this baby hawk in this way?" wondered Maxilin.

"What should I do now, though? My father and uncle aren't at home. Then how will I treat it? "he murmured. But after a while, he patted the baby hawk and murmured, "Don't worry, Hawki, Maxilin will take care of your wound." He took the lantern and went downstairs, just as he had stated. He opened a drawer, took his father's first-aid kit, and returned to his room. He took a seat next to the bird and began treating its wound with medication. He wrapped its wings after some time. He didn't do things flawlessly, but that's not a problem, it was just okay. Maxilin smiled to see the hawk. The hawk ceased to chirp and drew his eyes tight.

Maxilin muttered as he stroked the hawk, "You must be starving." You are free to relax here. I'm going downstairs to find something edible for you. "

Maxilin hurriedly placed the hawk on the bed, and he also got some blood on his hand.

"Who attacked this baby hawk in this way?" wondered Maxilin.

"What should I do now, though? My father and uncle aren't at home. Then how will I treat it? "he murmured. But after a while, he patted the baby hawk and murmured, "Don't worry, Hawki, Maxilin will take care of your wound." He took the lantern and went downstairs, just as he had stated. He opened a drawer, took his father's first-aid kit, and returned to his room. He took a seat next to the bird and began treating its wound with medication. He wrapped its wings after some time. He didn't do things flawlessly, but that's not a problem, it was just okay. Maxilin smiled to see the hawk. The hawk ceased to chirp and drew his eyes tight.

Maxilin muttered as he stroked the hawk, "You must be starving." You are free to relax here. I'm going downstairs to find something edible for you. "

Maxilin hurriedly placed the hawk on the bed, and he also got some blood on his hand.

"Who attacked this baby hawk in this way?" wondered Maxilin.

"What should I do now, though? My father and uncle aren't at home. Then how will I treat it? "he murmured. But after a while, he patted the baby hawk and murmured, "Don't worry, Hawki, Maxilin will take care of your wound." He took the lantern and went downstairs, just as he had stated. He opened a drawer, took his father's first-aid kit, and returned to his room. He took a seat next to the bird and began treating its wound with medication. He wrapped its wings after some time. He didn't do things flawlessly, but that's not a problem, it was just okay. Maxilin smiled to see the hawk. The hawk ceased to chirp and drew his eyes tight.

Maxilin muttered as he stroked the hawk, "You must be starving." You are free to relax here. I'm going downstairs to find something edible for you. "

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