Emberwood The heart wants what it wants

The young alpha turned to place the burn mark on her hip more directly in Citali's view. With a lifted brow of question and permission to get a closer look, she stepped forward to examine the damage. A flesh wound. Charred, but nothing that would cause lasting damage if treated properly. "Anyone else suffering from burns or any other ailment?" she asked, making a mental inventory as to how many would need her assistance and what for. She was able bodied enough to gather supplies and tend to them, but the fewer trips she made to fetch things, the more time she could spend here assisting in recovery.

A few more wolves joined up with them. A couple she recognized from her encounters in these wilds and a few she did not. In time, perhaps she would get to know them, but for now there were other, more pressing, matters at hand. Like finding the rest of these wolves. No sooner had Saena spoken of a couple missing from their party than a howl rang out in the distance. "Perhaps that is one of them?" she asked, looking to the former redtail residents to see if they recognized his voice.

A glance to Nochtli bore suggestion that her sister run to fetch whoever it might be. No doubt the wolves present were all exhausted from their evacuations. While they too had fled the storm, they'd been more fortunate in finding shelter and had avoided the worst of it. They were none the less worse for wear and they were here to offer assistance. Nochtli had offered to track. It was as good a time as any to make good on their promises.