Redhawk Caldera not used to seeing this much of my own blood anymore

The girl groaned and said something, but it wasn't in a language that Elwood could understand. It could have just been gibberish for all he knew. He stared down at her, brows knit, as Eljay finally lifted her from the ground and began to explain the situation, his words tumbling over each other in his panic.

"No," Elwood said quickly, the single syllable coming out sharper than he meant. He shook his head and continued in a gentler voice. "We don't know anything about her -- we can't take her to where the puppies are. It's not safe," he said. Surely she had a family, a pack who would be looking for her. But in the meantime, he couldn't just leave her here to die, no matter how wary he was.

"Do you know how to stop the bleeding?" he asked. If Raven wasn't coming to their aid, they would have to do the best they could. "If you tell me what you need, I can help you."