The Sunspire I'm a creeper in a bathroom 'cause my buddy kinda left me alone

She was found quickly, but if Wisp noticed Hyacinth or heard her question, there was no outward indication of it. The child was rocking side-to-side on her back, shrieking and flailing her tail madly as she tried to calm herself down while cradling her injured limb close to her chest. She had her eyes screwed shut and her ears plastered back in fear and displeasure. The butterfly was forgotten, although the pattern was branded into her brain as something negative now.

Everything about her said she was disconsolate and in no state to answer Hyacinth's question of consent; the healer would need to make the decisions for Wisp. The timid one-monther struggled enough with meeting new wolves when she was perfectly calm, but with a panic attack choking her and unexpected, unwanted pain wracking what little sense she had left, there was no getting through to her until something was done to make her relax.