Fox's Glade (M) Watch me cry all my tears

Amaya knew just a little healing for minor things that happened while traveling. What was wrong with the man before them left her at a complete loss of what to do. She was thankful that Morgan was there since he seemed to have a better sense of what to do. Though she had to sort of tell him but right after someone else appeared.

It was another wolf, a woman who claimed to know more about healing than Morgan. Her gaze turned to her companion only briefly before looking between each of the other wolves that stood over the man. “Whatever we're going to do we should probably hurry about it.” She stated considering the man didn't look like he would be much longer for this world.

The gray girl doubted very much that she would be of any use besides stating the obvious she supposed.