Emberwood glory and gore

Okay so both his shoulders are bitten and ripped open, the one on right worse than the one on his left, his muzzle is ripped downward towards his chin, but not deep enough to cause teeth to show. His left paw is torn near the pad. And general aches and bruises.

Arric had done as asked, he had grasped the girl in his teeth and smacked the foul white female away. He hadn't found pleasure in either task, but it was what it was, and Akavir didn't seem to have any ill intent towards the girl, more so he wished to protect her, allow her, her own choices.

Arric followed at a limp, eyes on the trees and plants. Autumn had cut much short. There was some chamomile he foraged for pain.  Some sage also for pain and infection. He pulled them from the ground and smashed them against a rock, to squish into a paste.

So listen. This is gonna sting like you wouldn't believe, but it will help the pain. He held it out.

It's not great, but it will help in a pinch. Add some cobwebs to keep it all together and boom, rudimentary, but we won't die from infection.

He nodded to both the sage and the chamomile. You can eat a little it will dull the pain, but it tastes bloody awful.

Hecmade sure to keep enough behind for the girl.