I Am Prepared Now For Myself

Abby drew her face closer to the grate to try and make out more details, now noticing the various lacerations the poor she wolf carried. Clearly this woman didn't end up in this pit voluntarily, and she sure as hell put up a fight all the way down. Impressive, given the overwhelming population of oversized blue wolves. She felt a pang of pity though. Whoever had thrown her into the pit didn't seem to care too much about her wellbeing, at least in Abby's eyes. Maybe she could convince someone to take a closer look at her shoulder.

Her ears flicked back and she instinctively shrunk away at the harsh reply, but she didn't leave. She was pretty confident in the fact that she didn't answer to her. Instead, she took a step back, sitting down on her stomach just by the edge. The lady could spit and hiss all she wanted, she'd still ask all the dumb questions she wanted. "What did you do?" She inquired. Maybe, if the stranger chose to cooperate, she could make a case for a brief medical examination, to at least make sure the woman didn't get an infection.