Redhawk Caldera [m] Kamikaze

Tiger hit Junior, but it did not do the desired effect, or stop the inevitable. She watched the red pup get attacked, and again entered Juniors wrathful trajectory and attempted to grab the child by the scruff and move her away from the fray. Blood. A lot of it. God, she thought of Jaws, and she twitched as she looked at the throat... She threw up her head, calling to the pack, to anyone nearby with medical knowledge, fuck, fuck, she could not fix this -- could the girl even swallow? Breathe?

At the least, the girl ideally could breathe, if she had succeeded in pulling her away from the fray. Whatever injuries Tiger had acquired went ignored in favor of the more severe injury Wildfire had obtained. She did not have much time. But she didn't want to leave the girl bloodied and limp and well alone when she went to retrieve what little she could. She threw up her head. She howled for @Elwood and the cry was an urgent one. Peregrine would likely go into the fray himself, but in case he did not, "I NEED SOMEONE BY HER," She bellowed, not wanting the cubs to see the traumatic thing. Particularly if she died. She'd do everything she could.