Silver Moraine Where Do I Go From Here?

She immediately tensed up after realizing how near he'd come, though Rickon figured this was a reasonable response considering she was hurt. It seemed she had been injured before the fall too, but he didn't exactly have the skill to be able to tell which of her wounds had happened just now, if any. He glanced up, dark eyes widening marginally as he noted how far she had fallen, then he looked back to her with a reassuring wag of his tail. "I won't hurt you," he told her. "I came to see if you needed any help." He didn't step forward, ignoring his instinct to coddle the wounded, and instead remained attentively still until he was either invited or dismissed. "Is there anything I can do?"