Hideaway Strath Traust.

Rue was quick to catch up with Towhee once Keyni was discovered. 

Concern etched across her features when she saw the Gravastar limping. That concern turned to horror as she listened to Keyni's story. She shuddered, imagining Keyni all on her own, lying injured for days in unfamiliar territory. 

Rue pressed forward to get a better look at the swollen paw, stopping short about a wolfslength away from Keyni. As curious as she was, Rue knew better than to invade the personal space of an injured wolf. She nodded toward the paw, nonverbally asking permission to move forward and examine it. If Keyni allowed her, Rue would approach her and provide a shoulder for the limping wolf to lean against. From the looks of that paw, Rue was impressed that Keyni had been able to limp her way back into Grove territory. It looked super painful. 

"Oh, Keyni.." Rue's voice was full of sympathy. "Why didn't you call for help? Is your throat swollen?" The Gravastar's voice did seem a little strained to Rue. Rue knew that with insect stings, there could sometimes be odd reactions like a throat closing up or itchy spots popping up all over the body. Rue had been told once that some stings contain poison, and some wolves react to the poison more than others.