Feral, who had been watching this whole time from a tree, lept down and pushed the wolf out of the way.
"If someone is going to heal her, it is going to be someone who has the skill needed!"
The markings going down his face glowed softly, and he touched his nose to some of the wolfess' wounds.
"Someone who is a maker, not an unmaker."
He sighed.
"If only people wouldn't hurt each other needlessly, I would only have to use this sparingly, and not reveal myself. You really tore her apart!"