Sawtooth Spire transformation incomplete

With a shaky nod of her head, the burly female watched the male leave, along with exchanging words with the other about the rabbit that was caught. She felt weak, she felt useless that she wasn't able to provide a better idea to find herbs for the female.

She glanced down at the female and lowered her head towards hers, giving her a soft nuzzle on her neck with her blunt nose. She felt as if she could do nothing else but comfort her until the larger male returned. She tossed a glance towards the other male, Snow was it?

"Please. Bring the rabbit over for her. If it is punctured, get the blood into her mouth." She said, returning her eyes back to the female. She felt angry about the unknown, who would injure a wolf and leave them here to die? Although the thought of losing the she-wolf was devastating, she felt it was an act of haste to leave a poorly injured wolf to die rather than killing her on the spot.

As the other male returned in a few hours, she observed him apply to cobwebs to her wounds, her mind taking in the knowledge and trying to store it for memory. "Is there..." She said quietly, almost worried to continue her sentence. "Is there anything I can do to help?" She finished. She didn't wish to seem like a pest, but she wanted to help in any way she could.