Otter Creek Don't know why you rescued me

Silverfeather whipped her head around as she noticed the other fae. She dipped her head in acknowledgement, looking at the girl's strange coloring. She questioned the bloody thing what had happened to her tail, who replied rather bluntly that someone had quite literally eaten it. Silverfeather smirked. "Well, it's your fucking fault for wandering up to a cannibal then, isn't it?" If this wolf didn't want her help, then that was her fucking problem. Silverfeather was about to take her leave when the fae...well, at least she thought is was a fae, but it was a little hard to tell under all the blood-spoke again. Bloody glared at Silver with a challenge evident in her eyes. "Herbs. You'd probably need marigold, horsetail, cobwebs or seaweed, goldenrod, and dock. Applied and eaten, they will help." She looked at the other fae. "What are your names, anyway? I don't want to have to keep calling you 'you' and 'bloody'"