Overture Downs long live the king

A bone chilling howl for help followed by a scream that made her sick, it sent her running forward and stumbling over her own paws. She paused and logic seeped into her panicked brain, she ran to her den and grabbed moss and other assorted herbs in case they were needed. Then she booked it, arriving shortly after Treason attacked the bear alongside other enraged Lost Hollow Creek members. She stared in horror at the two bodies laying bloody on the ground and went first to Coelho, gagging despite being a medic "Oh my stars...oh god" she whispered and turned away to the other body gasping when she saw Rannoch. She rushed over and dropped the herbs, placing her nose against his throat and feeling a weakened pulse. She stared at the blood gushing from his head wound and cursed, licking it roughly in a frenzied manner to stop the bleeding.


As it slowed she pulled away and grabbed moss, pressing it hard against the wound. "One of you! Come help! she shouted without taking her paw off Rannoch or turning away. "Come on Ran. You can't just die like this. Not now." she said softly. This man was her friend, he encouraged her and trusted her like nobody else had. She found herself struggling not to puke as she realised that Coelho must have taken the blow. The scream and the way her head was split and Rannoch's wound was on his skull lead her so assume this. That was when she noticed the shoulder wound, claw marks raked open flesh. She grabbed more moss and pressed it down, both paws now taken by putting pressure on Rannoch's wounds. She tried to reach her pile of Wild Garlic, Marigold, and goosegrass but wasn't able to get her maw that far in that position.