Moonstone Quarry The ground walked here is a wonder

The scent of blood was on the wind. Kinusi who had taken to lurking in the shadows of the forest trees peered out. Sky blue eyes on the leader of the little merry band. His shoulder stained in crimson. Ripped hide hauled behind him. She took in the scene. And with dutiful paws padded forward.

I can help ya if ya want, or ya know you can suffer through it like a man. She jested softly. But her eyes on the wound already going through what she may need and what she had on her.

Her fur wrapped around her neck carried cat tail fluff and aloe. Some astringent like sage and rosemary. Yea she could help him.