Blacktail Deer Plateau i am a catalyst for love that has no place in this world or the next

Ruenna was nearly upon the group by the time Kavik sent up the second call for the novice medic. She had rushed in from the eastern part of the plateau, stopping only at The Door for first aid supplies. If at all possible, she always grabbed her first aid bundle before answer such frantic border-calls. 

Ruenna's heart squeezed when she saw Minori in such a state, though she couldn't say she was altogether surprised. It seemed to be one life-threatening emergency after the other where the pack's mercenaries were concerned, and this time fate had drawn Minori's straw. 

"Thorin," Rue said in suprise, as her gaze swept to take in the other wolves present. Her tail wagged reflexively at the sight of the man, but it stilled after a beat-- Minori's condition had the Beta quite preoccupied, of course. Rue began hastily nosing through her supplies. Smelling Minori's blood in the air, she knew to begin chewing comfrey into a paste. She added some dried yarrow to the mix, hoping that would help with infection. "Will you make sure she stays still? And awake, if possible?" Rue asked the men, approaching the group with her supplies. Rue spread the paste on the wound on the mercenary's ribs, using cobwebs to stem the bloodflow.

Affter tending the gash on the mercenary's side, Rue's attention shifted to the scalp wound. It appeared to be swelling significantly... had Minori hit her head, then? "Does anyone know what happened?" Rue licked the woman gently on her muzzle to get her attention, if possible. "Minori. Minori, what do you remember?" She asked this question not only for details about the injury, but also to gauge Minori's level of consciousness and mental state. To Rue, it looked like Minori had fallen from a significant height, or.. or something very big had thrown her. Rue was reminded of the way that bear had swatted her packmates to and fro like a child tossing around his toys.