Little help here?

Limping all the way back to the border had sucked almost as much as sustaining the injuries that made her limp in the first place had. Hmm... No, walking like this sucked worse. At least getting chewed on by coyotes left the possibility of the imminent, sweet release of death, she thought with a morbid chuckle to herself. Seriously though, her leg was kind of jacked up and she couldn't wait to just go sleep this shit off.

When Cael made it to the border she would happily collapse back onto her haunches - only after deciding that someone happening upon her sprawled and bloody on the ground might give them an unnecessary fright - and lift the weight from her injured leg. All of her was pretty injured, but the leg was the worst. Glad to know that at least the whole ordeal was almost behind her, Cael howled for any available healer and waited to see who would show up. She'd considered just going to her den, buuut the last time she did that without getting an injury treated her face had almost gotten infected. Help couldn't come soon enough though. She should probably tell Shaye or Rhyme that there were some overly aggressive coyotes not too far away too at some point.