Phoenix Maplewood be the hammer to my nails

Scarlett didn't meant to make the other snap his head up or be startled. The male seemed friendly enough, even while he was injured. She let out a soft wince as she felt bad for her fellow pack-mate. Then the panic started to grow because she was kind of a healer in training now but she didn't know what to do. Her mother instinct told her to at least clean it. "Sounds painful," she spoke softly. "Can you follow me to a stream close by? You will have to clean your paw."

Scarlett studied the paw for a moment to then agree to the fact that this needed to be cleaned. "Tell me if you need help with walking," she offered. Not wanting to little him but she didn't know how bad the cut was with he slight blood. "I'm Scarlett by the way," she then introduced.