Odd one, I wish I was you

Shock was the least way to describe how Roxana reacted. She simply froze. She did not expect the mle to rush over to her aid, she was used to others just turning blind eye and walking away. That was the life of a loner. A loner only looked after themselves and no one else. Your problems were your, and yours alone. It was how she grew up, always fending for herself. So wh was this guy helping her? It baffled her. She stumbled forwards though towards the water and proply flopped down on her good side. Muzzle went rit to the puddle to take in long drinks of the much needed water. By the time she had her fill he came back with plants, telling her to chew them. She turned her silver and lavender eyes on him weary now. It would seem unlikely for sme stranger to poision her, but one could never be sure. After all, she was a huge flirt, maybe breaking hearts here and there. A ghost of a lover, there for a while and disappearing before thing got too serious like fog vaporating in the sunlight. But something about him said he knew what he was doing, to help her of course. She snatched up the willows and chewed them silently all the while keeping her eyes on him.

Again he took off with nose in the air. The willows seemed to work abit after a moment. Even so Roxana wasnt one to complain about pain. She was a grin and bare it kind of girl. Life of growing up with brothers and a father only made her that way. With a sigh she took a look at her wound with a frown. "Well..that'll leave a scar..." She muttered in a strained voice. It was then the white male returned with more plants. He set to work next to her, washing out her wounds. The water felt heavenly against the burning gashes. So cool and comforting she closed her eyes head placed down on her paws. But it was short lived. His tongue carefully finished the rest, making her lips pull back but no noise came from her. It took all her will not to snap at him to keep away from her wounds. So far he proved to be trying to help, something new to her. "Why...why would you help a stranger?" She asked hoarsly as she stared up at him. Pain was still evident in her eyes, but other than that she kept a close lid on it. She just coldnt understand why he would help. Maybe if they were pack mates, but not total strangers.