07-09-2009, 11:30 AM
Anya gasped as she finally caight sight of Ty and his injuries. He was favoring his front leg, and she could see the blood streaming down it. It also looked like his breathing was slightly impaired, implying a possible broken rib, but she would have to brush up against him to tell. Anya saw the unknown male hand Xeris an almost familiar pouch of herbs. The shaman who had rescued Malaki and herself had carried a pouch of that design and size.
"XERIS! Wait! Wait for me!" Anya bolted for the poor distraught female, probably scaring her out of her wits. But it was imperative that Ty's inner injuries healed as well as the outer. Anya knew that the herbs would help with the outer wounds, but she also knew that she would need Xeris's help to make a comfry poultice for Ty's foreleg.
Anya stopped in front of the male, pausing to lick Rendall's head worriedly, but knowing that Rendall was safe, Anya nodded to the male and turned for Ty. Introductions could come later.
"XERIS! Wait! Wait for me!" Anya bolted for the poor distraught female, probably scaring her out of her wits. But it was imperative that Ty's inner injuries healed as well as the outer. Anya knew that the herbs would help with the outer wounds, but she also knew that she would need Xeris's help to make a comfry poultice for Ty's foreleg.
Anya stopped in front of the male, pausing to lick Rendall's head worriedly, but knowing that Rendall was safe, Anya nodded to the male and turned for Ty. Introductions could come later.