Through a veil (Any healers?)

She placed the poultice on his back before answering, pressing it down and allowing the juices to seep in. Then, the priestess grabbed a swath of cobwebs and wrapped it around his shoulders to bind the herbs to his wound. "There is one. She was trespassing and attacked one of my wolves. The current Gamma, Bane, captured her and has been her warden and torturer ever since."

The priestess shook some poppy seeds, only three, from the poppy head, placing them by him. "Her name is Star, and she is from a pack called Swiftcurrent Creek. Have you ever heard of that pack before?"