Stavanger Bay what i've done

Thistle heard the raised voices, but truthfully she ignored them, to worried about Charon and his wounds. She licked at them. She whined softly and then looked at Charon, and then Ragnar. I can't tell if these are infected or not. I'm afraid Charon, that I may have to pull the scabs off and clean them that way too. I'm so sorry. Can you get back to the den? You will have to tell me of your adventures, after I heal you. She nudged him gently, and tried to get him moving a little faster. She wanted the wounds cared for, and cleaned immediately.

She had no idea, how long he had them, or if they were infected. That was a worrisome thought within itself.