Redtail Rise Then she'll carelessly cut you

It seemed as though this was a practice he'd worked at before. He'd begun with the underside, and had cleaved the skin in particular places; she might have to keep track of that for next time. Little flecks of blood were dashed here and there as he shook the pelt out, and she sat, watching him patiently, until he figured it'd lie flat enough. 

Her cheeks grew warm when he came over to her and she stood back up. For a moment, she bristled- not typically accustomed to having anyone come this close to her without inciting a spar- but he was checking her for injuries. She spotted the puncture wounds on his cheek, and blinked. With a low rumble intended to reassure him, she began licking at the fur near his ear, slowly moving her way toward his injuries so she could clean them if he would allow her to do so.