Her bi-colored eyes flicked to his as he spoke, and a snarl formed on her maw but died before it had a chance to form. “ Yes. “ She hissed, clearly displeased at the man not knowing what had just befell their pack. “ We were just in a war with your kind. Of course we wiped them out, but the hate they spread was horrendous. “ There was a bottle of vodka in her bag and she almost didn’t want to give it to him, thinking because he was a wolf he deserved to feel the pain. However, her healers heart prevailed and she stuck a slender hand in her bad and rummaged around until she found the mickey sized contained. It was luperci-made, and therefore especially strong. If he could even get it down it would numb the pain. As her thin fingers found the neck of the bottle she grasped it and removed it from her bag, thrusting it in his direction. Once it was safely in his hands she got to work, wiping the blade clean with a bit of gauze dipped into disinfectant liquid.
She eyed it for a moment, considering. Then she took a deep breath, looked at the wolf and then moved towards his leg. When the wound was re-opened it would stink but hopefully his leg would be savable. Carefully she pressed the blade against the infected area of his skin, and then dug it in and dragged it down. As soon as the metal left the skin and moved down pus and blood poured out of the wound and she moved away, wiping the blade clean once more. The wound she had created was deep and long, but with the amount of infection that came out of it clearly spoke that it needed it. The smell that raised up from it had her gagging and she stood up and walked away, hands on her hips as she took a few breaths of fresh air. Once her stomach settled she returned and got back to work, taking the waterskin and pouring some fresh clean water on the wound. The pus and blood dripped to the ground once diluted with the water and once it was clean enough to not make her sick she picked up the jar of disinfectant and poured that on it too.
It might sting, but it were natural ingredients so it might not. Either way she worked silently, using the old clothes to mop up anymore liquid that seeped out and to keep cleaning the wounds. Once no more pus came out she took out a jar and put a little water in it as well as a few herbs and mashed it up with a special stone. It turned into a thick paste and she smeared this onto the gauze before taking it and wrapping it around his leg. “ That paste will draw out the remaining infection. Take it off once it starts to seep through and then just keep washing it and keeping it clean.. “ The woman said matter-of-factly as she stood up and moved away from him, putting her healing things back into her bag.
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