"That's good," he said hearing that his horse didn't run off. He winced as Camron felt his arm. "Please don't touch it a lot," he says, "it hurts like hell..." He didn't think about the language he had just said, since it did explain how much it hurt. In his head he scolded himself over and over about not puttingthe tack on properly.

[Camron flinched not expecting the language from Malcolm. "Calm down, I'm not trying to injure the literal prince," he put two fingers gently on Malcolm's shoulder, "how far is the pain up your arm, here?" He turned his gaze to the trainer for a moment wondering how long it truly took to get a doctor there.]

"Sorry," he says in a very apologetic tone before listening as Camron asked where it hurt. "No, it doesn't hurt that much there," he says shaking his head some, "I think my shoulder area is just a little sore from the fall. It mostly hurts around my forearm and wrist." He hears his trainer get off the phone and say that the doctor and other medical staff will be there shortly.

[Camron pulled his hand away after the response. He looked up as the trainer spoke. "Well, at least help with be here soon," he sat silently for a moment, "I don't know how to help you right now without supplies. Do you want me to help you with something in the meantime? I want to help, I just can't do much to help the injury.." Camron glanced at the horse for a moment seeing the trainer go collect the horse. He turned his attention back to Malcolm.]

Malcolm thought for a moment before nodding. "Yeah you can text my parents," he says, "they'll want to know what's going on. My phone's in my front right pocket." He says and tries to grab it himself but winces, since his right arm and hand were helping support his left arm which was the injured one.
(Sorry it's short)

[Camron grabbed Malcolm's wrist and moved it away. "Don't injure yourself further, we are already dealing with one injury." He grabbed Malcolm's phone. "Want me to say anything in pratcular?" Camron sat holding the phone.]

(sorry I didn't really know how to make this that long)

He shook his head some, "No just some it up and say that I got injured after a riding accident. Also mention that it is you typing so that they know it's someone else." He hears the doctor and medics approaching and the doctor comes and checks his arm before saying that he needed to go to the med bay. The castle had an on cite mini hospital of sorts incase anything major happened to royalty or the workers at the palace.

[Camron began typing out the message. He stood and backed up a bit. Once the message sent he stood silently for a moment, "should I head back to my room and be on-call?" He asked Malcolm setting the phone back into the prince's pocket, "I messaged your parents." He muttered.]

The medics help Malcolm on a stretcher and begin to take him to the medbay. Mal gestures for Camron to follow and as they go says, "Can you stay for a while? You make me feel safer and that I'll be ok." The medics talked to each other in slightly hushed voices but Mal caught words like "possibly broken," and "needs x-ray." He grew more nervous as they got closer to the medbay.

[Camron kept pace with the medical staff following, "Yeah sure, I can stay." He wasn't a fan of the hushed voices, he was not in a right to ask but he caught word of a few things including needing an X-ray. "It will be alright, don't worry." He didn't know how bad the injury was, the medical team was definitely talking about it.]