Dragoncrest Cliffs I spilled blood in the water

of course solaire had heard about the attack by now, though she hadn't been present on the scene. in the past couple days she'd been focused on gathering whatever herbs she could find despite the winter chill, desperately wanting to be helpful to erzulie, and perhaps helpful on her own time, too. 

at the call of her name, the girl was easily awoken from a light nap, and turned towards the entrance of the den. the sunbeam was out rather quickly, sympathetic gaze looking rosalyn over once. she had always been scarred- but her wounds now were worse than what the girl was used to. mama, solaire hummed sadly, very gently bumping her muzzle to rosalyn's cheek, do you need help? she wished she could've prevented this from happening at all.