[Lovebite]

Irwin sank down in the wet sand beside the selkie, he looked over his wounds and stroked them gently with sea water, the salt water acting as a makeshift cleanser. His hands making sure to get rid of the blood that was already collecting up like a scab,"You're okay." He kissed his muzzle lightly and pet his head, trying to gather him up into his arms, but with him being pregnant he didn't have as much luck lifting him as he did before. "You're gonna have to shift. You're too heavy for me to drag to the truck."