Hideaway Strath I promise I won't break it

Arlette was at the medical stash, trying to sort things and look for what they might need or already had enough of. She had collected a lot of reeds so that was something they had enough of. The cache was not too far away from the den she spend the night in. Her head perked up when she heard someone call her name. She turned and moved towards it. Only when she was closer she saw that it was Derg. Her heart jumped. "Derg!!!." she gasped and rushed closer. A whine coming from her throat. "What happened?"

These marks didn't look like they came from a wolf. She started to lick his wounds but realized that there was just too much of it to lick off. "Go lie down in the small stream," she quickly instructed, it was nearby so that he should be able to manage. "I will get my supplies," she added and then rushed to the cache of medical supplies. She grabbed poppy seeds first. She rushed to him and spit them out. "Eat, they will help with the pain." She didn't wait a second before rushing back and getting the reeds she collected. Hopefully the cold of the stream would numb his wounds a bit, and would clean him, then she could better see where the wounds were open and where it was just blood.