Line in the sand

Sirius looked up helplessly at the healer, and then down the sprawling mess of Zee at his feet, and then back again. His eyes were deer-in-headlights as he asked for her help. Her limp, and the fresh scent of blood didn’t pass his notice, and he frowned at sister, wondering what had happened to her. Surely they had a healer lying around that could bandage up his sisters foot…

When Zee spoke, Sirius said nothing, only looked even more pointedly between the two female wolves, and did the equivalent of throwing his hands in the air, as he flicked his tail and ears up. “I have no words. I broke her.” he growled. Casting his eyes about as he spoke to ensure no one lingered their attention on the to rules. he was already geared up for a fight as it was. if someone spoke up, he was about ready to tear their tail off and stuff it in their mouths. the only input he wanted and needed right now was his sister. Surely she would be the voice of calm sanity