Northstar Vale Right Beside You

Reyson had not meant to jar her so well, but he had needed to get her out of harms way. It was reflex. Normally he also would have been able to get himself out of the way, but not this time. Which that happened sometimes, even in war. Hence the scars that riddled him.

Reyson shifted as he saw her sway, but he couldn't get to her any quicker than he had already. And his face throbbed like a mother. He sighed again, and shifted, bending his head down to his paws, to measure how many quills were in his face with his paw.

He blinked at her, eye swelling shut and spoke. You're gonna need to pull them out as quick as you can. Can you do it? Or do I need to get Fennec or Aquene?

He shifted and looked her over. I'm sorry if I hurt you. He murmured.