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Really not good
Sirius limped out of the clearing, his back paw split down the middle of the pad. He dog-sighed. 'I was asking for trouble, wasn't I…But now I am lost in a forest without a wand!! This is really not good.'
He snapped out of his reverie to see a slightly plump ma, with a bow, surrounded by baying hunting dogs.
Sirius's eyes grew wide, 'For once I wish I was Wormtail's size…' The hunter seemed to have been struck by a sudden thought as Sirius watched on.
After tying the dogs up, the hunter cautiously approached, hand forward in a sigh of peace. Sirius noticed that as the hunter came closer, a hand remained behind his back but just as Sirius's instincts told him to run, Tait's arm threw a great net over Sirius's large dog form.
Sirius's howls echoed throughout the forest, cursing, as Tait tied his paws together. A yelp sounded as Tait slowly and expertly felt Sirius's injured paw. "Hmm…Split pad, a broken toe, ankle sprained… What, by the gods, did you do to yourself boy?"
Sirius snarled 'None of your business, muggle, let me go and I will try to remember to put in a good word for you!' Then Sirius remembered that his wand, for all he knew, was miles away and he couldn't change back into his human form until he was healed.
Tait began to speak again, "I guess yer lucky I found ya…I'll just take ya to Daine…We're but a mile away from the castle." And with that he lugged Sirius up and over one of his large muscular shoulders, net and all, and headed back to his own dogs.
They eagerly came to sniff Sirius, asking him questions like: Where did you come from?
Are you a wolf? And if so, you don't smell like one.
You don't smell like you're from around here.
And, Where's your pack?
Sirius decided it was best to ignore them, 'Make them think I am stupid, and they will stop.'
Tait hummed a jaunty little tune as he traveled through the forest.