The Sunspire Restless

posting from work on my phone so mind any autocorrected nonsense that slips by <_<

The howl that finds her ears proves an effective distraction, and the dark-furred Rikudou shifts her path accordingly. While she does not know the meaning behind the howl in full, the undertone of it gave her a hint; something was amiss. Her skin prickled subtly at the thought as she bit back the urge to assume the worst.

She arrived quietly on the cliff path and was already eagerly observing the wounds decorating the agouti female. While not life-threatening to the female who had seen the worst of what war would bring, concern blossomed with a low rumble from her throat. "Rain," she chuffed as she eased away the distance between them, sniffing softly as she did. "What has happened?" They did not smell fresh, as in having occurred within the hour, but all the same, she was looking them over carefully. Her green eyes settled onto her paw, having narrowed that down to what was likely the worst of it. Injuries to feet and legs were, to her knowledge, quite able to make matters difficult.