Falls of the Hinterlands let's go up in flames, pretty lady

Blackfeather. The name sizzles through his psyche like a match suddenly struck; the rage intensifies, and he looks away, fuming. Weakened as they are from the war, it seems that the pack is not done with their old tricks just yet. Mind moving quickly, he turns back to Ceara, caught between action and empathy.

"You're hurt," he says gruffly, opting for the latter but doing a poor job at showing it. "Are you still bleeding, or just messy? I can try to slow the bleeding with moss, if you are." As with the situation involving Speedy, he draws on his limited experience with battlefield medicine. He knows not the names of herbs, nor what most of them do--but he can heal pain and stop blood, if need be.