Behind her, Zombie skittered by; dropping some more objects only to scramble off to another cache. Dawa listened to this as she anchored her body low, reaching and caressing with her chin or her paws to find all the pieces of the broken woman. "We must move her to somewhere safe, if possible. Her legs do not feel broken - sprained perhaps. You may need to call for more help." Although Dawa did not doubt Xi'nuata's strength, she doubted her own. It would be difficult to get this stranger to walk if she was about to crumble; and they did not have time to struggle with this if there was any internal bleeding.
"Zombie--" Dawa barked with a turn of her head - and the girl was there, a shadow and a breath beside her - "Help." The naturalist was not much bigger than the Alpha, but she could see, and her body could be put to use. It was then that Dawa slid away from the trio and began to trace her way towards one of the few empty den sites. She would go on ahead, and when the stranger was brought inside, then would be the opportune moment to tend to the wounds.
As an afterthought Dawa dipped her head and scooped up as many of the herbs as she could blindly collect, and then continued with frantic steps.