Stone Circle Getting up midday makes me tired

Brynn watched as the stranger took off, spitting his blood and hair from her mouth. She turned to Greyback as he approached, blood dripping from the wounds on her face and chest. She probably looked like a mess. She nodded at his words, blood still pounding in her ears from the adrenaline. 

"Thanks for the help. I owe you one," Brynn said a little breathlessly. "That lone wolf was too close to the borders. I tried to warn him away, but he wouldn't listen. As you can see, things escalated from there." She smiled at her packmate then glad once again that he had come to break up the fight. The action caused her to wince in pain. As her heart slowed and the adrenaline trickled from her blood, she was starting to feel the wounds, and she agreed that they should head back to the others. Fighting, she could do, but treating wounds was not something she knew very much about. "You're right, we should head back," she said before turning to head back over the borders of Easthollow.