Redsand Canyon vultus

Of course there was.

She didn’t know why she was furious. It was irrational to think he might have chosen a fight with a cat… she knew it was ridiculous. She knew that whatever this was had no grounding in reality. It didn’t change the fact that she felt it.

Wait here. She needed to grab some things and, thankfully, it would give her a moment too.

Why had he been at the lake? That wasn’t the real question. The real question was where he’d been since his visit to Epoch. She hadn’t been able to really find him since.

Fennec’s jaw was still a firm line when she returned carrying various elements to treat the wound with. She approached him closer this time and began to immediately try and get a sense for where the damage was. Her touch was light as she skimmed over the dressing he’d made, and once she’d gotten the measure of it she began to work at cleaning the mess from the wound itself. It needed to be bound with something that wouldn’t cause it to fester.