Moonspear with every broken bone, i swear i lived.

Vela eyed at the bloodied fur and ripped skin underneath her pelt. The speckled woman looked at her skeptically. "With your fluffy butt? Nah," she stated, though it was said with irony. The female shook her head in disbelief. Vela did not practice medicine and didn't feel the need to. So, she could advise her sister on how to heal properly. Probably disappearing for a bit would be the best if she was going to keep this a secret. "Of course they will see, stupid. It would be better if you made yourself scarce while that heals up," Vela pointed out. If he sister was that embarrassed then it was sound advice. "Avoid mom and dad for a while."