Fox's Glade Go Lick Your Wounds

"I don't know if it's betrayal or not, but I doubt they'd be overjoyed." It was the truth - sometimes Evien's convictions did not align with his leader's wishes. He just hoped that the other boy could trust him enough to not be too upset over it. After all, Evien considered himself loyal to his pack, and he'd be honest about treating the man if they asked.

Evien smirked then and huffed out a soft chuckle. "Yeah, ow. It's gonna hurt when you try to take on an entire pack of wolves." 

Cutting green eyes over to the man, Evien was going to offer his scruff as something to bite on, but the larger wolf decided he didn't need one anyway. The healer nodded his head and cleared his throat. "Okay, one... two... three." With that, he put pressure on the wound, aiming to pinch off the bleeding so that he could put herbs on it without it the blood oozing them off.