Northstar Vale gone squatchin'

There wasn't much to go by when it came to the creature that scarred her. It was dead;that was reliving. It was a beast; he'd assume so judging by the way her blood flowed like water from her throat. Lastly, this beast has been spotted before. Cupid's ears perked with curiosity. Why not kill it the moment they saw it? This whole mess could've been avoided; no unknown creature would have lurked in the shadows of their claim, waiting to strike. The medic pushed the questions aside for the moment. Talking was clearly a strain on the woman and he did not wish for her condition to get worse.

Shit, I need my webs, he whispered. But those were kept near his den on the mountains, a little ways away from where they were now. Leaving her unattended was a risk he didn't want to take, so he lifted his head to call for anyone who was nearby. Then he looked down upon the Hang tight alright? I'm gonna keep pressure on the wounds until someone else can come.  Hopefully the bleeding would slow down before then.