Redhawk Caldera i warn you not to doubt the silence before the storm

hux came, quickly, trailing behind her with the second bundle in his jaws. she was thankful for him in this moment, but her nerves were still shaking-- this was serious. blixen stepped back, and portia was thankful for that as well, for a few moments she wondered if dalia or sirio would've done the same-- and somehow she could only picture sirio curled up in a ball sobbing. hm.

there was talk of some raven character, but portia didn't have time to wait for them. she looked to her niece and then tore open hux's leafy bundle, finding the bright yellow flower she'd brought. "chew these up," she told blixen, placing them before her. she would've preferred hux's help, since she assumed he knew at least the basics, but if this had the potential to keep blix both distracted and out of the way... she had to take the shot. "don't swallow them-- when they're chewed spit them out onto--" she moved a stone resting to the right of them over "--this stone. it's okay if you swallow some, but try not to, wildfire needs them." that was sufficient enough? she thought. 

meanwhile, portia tried to sort out what else to do. besides the few small cuts and bruises, she hadn't found any major wounds. considering the urgency of the situation, she was a little rushed, but she hadn't found any broken bones or gaping holes in the fiery woman so... what was wrong? she looked to hux, gaze narrowed, and then turned her attention to the rest of the wolves. "she needs food and water," she said, tail held still behind her, nose twitching, "it doesn't look like she's eaten in a while." that was her diagnoses-- for now, until they were in a safer location with more time. portia couldn't risk doing all these tests right now, while wildfire was unconscious and struggling to breath. she'd patch up anything that could be prone to infection and they'd help her somewhere else. that was the best course of action-- portia thought.

whenever blixen would finish chewing, (assuming it all went well) portia would take that mush and smear it across any of the cuts she saw, placing the cobwebs overtop.