Otter Creek Only here for the weekend

At last, she tore her eyes off the stranger and squinted through the rainfall, searching for Arlo. Why had she sent him away? Wildfire considered howling for him but she didn't think she'd be able to raise her voice enough for him to hear over this deluge. Gnawing at her lip, she faced the two-toned wolf again. There was a sense of urgency and though she had some misgivings, they were small. She nodded at him.

"I'll help in any way I can," she shouted, an edge of dubiousness in her voice. Wildfire could certainly clean a wound, though she wouldn't be much good otherwise. "I'm no medic though." She lapsed into silence as she fell into step behind him, before suddenly wondering aloud, "Hey, should we be worried? About whatever attacked her? If it's still nearby?" Perhaps she should have him call for the guardian, to keep an eye out while they attended his injured friend.

By the way, I don't mind if you power-play. :)