Chimera Fields Enter Stage left.

He goes on, to try and convince thar by healing her wound he would actually be doing her a favor- he could collect the blood which welled down her leg. She wondered if he would take which split naturally or if he had an intention to try and pull more from her and he sure did have the force behind him in order to do so. She was skeptical, weary, and it showed as she watched him with a cautious eye and yet curiosity tugged at her none the less. 

Okay... She said only as her agreement, watching as he dashed away to collect his belongings. Her head tossed over her shoulder, seeing how far the protection of her forest was should she have the need to make a break for it. 

Upon his return, she was impressed with his collection. Even as a traveler, he did not go low on supply. Tied with think vines were two skulls, predator and prey and within them various seeds and herb. He began to work, settling a tiny bird skull to her leg for which she leaned her limb against for the 'blood collection'. In many views it could be considered morbid but the woman was left to wonder how her blood could help. Waste not want not and all that. Soon, her wound would coagulate, the slices down her leg stopped its flow. She looked to white wolf who chewed away at the leaves in his mouth. Maybe he was almost done...

After you collect the blood, how do you offer it to your Gods? Sacrifices of their own species were rarely carried out in Torbine, not unless desperation forced it so. However, they did offer other things to their Gods, including kills.