Redsand Canyon Wheat like waves.

She needed to stabilize Towhee before she could worry about wrapping the wound, assessing the long-term effects of the damage, and all the sorts. Fennec luckily had the supplies she already needed, offering a rushed thanks to the woman as she quickly began to apply the medicinal between layers of packing in cobwebs. Her hope is it would protect the bone and allow thin layers remaining to heal overtop.
 
Either way, it would likely be a long recovery for the praefectus. Germanicus explained, a frown on her features. “I hope that cat was on the receiving end of Mereo’s justice.” She offered up, leaning in quickly to sniff the wound… cats could carry diseases in their bite, but that scent often transferred with the saliva… it appeared, for now, that Towhee was in the clear in that regard though she would continue to keep a close eye on it.
 
“I need access to water to clear the blood… once I’ve finished packing the wound I’ll need assistance carrying her to the pool inside the tablinum. It will need to move slowly, as jostling could dislodge what I have done.”