Some of Nora's fur began to go grey as her body continued to fight the losing battle against the demonic essence. She began to sweat and shiver.
.
"N-no." Ibi said. He was still in pain, but it was mostly of his own doing anyway.
The metal thing leaned forward, touching Ray. "Worry not, lad," it murmured. "If you don't mind my precense, I may have a temporary solution."
Clare bit her lip. "Crap... er... Let me try something," she said, gently placing her hands on Nora's wound. "If I start to pass out, stop me...." Closing her eyes, the wolf began to slowly breath in and out, aiming to force the essence our of Nora's body... or to pull it into herself.
Zephyr watched calmly.