Noctisardor Bypass have i lost a part of me?

Of those who fought in defense of Rivenwood, Wylla was the least roughed up. There was a smarting cut upon her cheek, several nondescript wounds on her flank, and teeth marks in her leg where Stryx had harried her, but none of them was deep or serious. She suffered more from bruising thanks to Val's frenzied kicks than anything.

So, with Mahler out of commission, Laurel more severely injured than she, Alesund fled, and Sequoia and her brood reduced to useless lumps of skin in Wylla's estimation, it was up to her to ensure the borders were maintained. She spent the majority of her time there once spring loosed its maddening grip on her and padded along them even now, following the same trail she had worn into the snow with several other patrols, urinating wherever she had missed. Afternoon was giving way to evening, but she planned on at least one more circuit before retiring for the night.