Even super spies get ouchies

As soon as Wylan agreed and immediately totted off to fetch some kind of supplies she breathed a little sigh of relief. Success! Her cover would last for another day. She followed him a bit as he went to get the wash bucket full of water and went to meet him half way so he wouldn't have to waddle with it so far. It was already a mess watching him slosh the big bucket around as it was. "Alright, alright," she agreed with a little chuckle as he told her to give him her leg. She sat back on her haunches and held up her foreleg where the little cuts were the most obvious so he could start washing it off with the sponge he was holding. Getting a mid day bath of sorts was certainly not on her plans for today, but neither had getting stuck in a thorny bush. She made sure to hold still just like she would have for their mother. He was already helping her out with erasing the evidence of her shenanigans so the least she could do was be a good patient.

"Wynter Fatalis"