Dangerous Situations

The massive frame of Atreyu on the coyote was much like that of a lion attacking a jackal, the coyote stood no chance. The moment it decided to threaten one she genuinely cared for it had sealed its fate. After dislocating the coyote's jaw, Atreyu went in for the kill, shaking the creature by the throat until it was dead beneath her. Ears flicked back toward Sagittarius when the girl whimpered, ensuring the coyote was in fact dead before turning her full attention to her younger friend.

Seeing the girl's shoulder, Atreyu gasped and looked her over for any other wounds. "Lay down, young one. We're gonna have to fix you up." Atreyu's tone suggested there would be no argument, this was an emergency. The scent of blood permeated the air and Atreyu knew it was only a matter of time before another predator was attracted to the scene. Despite the strong show from the pup, Atreyu understood what that pain felt like. Having her own shoulder scar from a tiger, luckily Scylla had fixed her up that day. Now she could pay it forward, it seemed as though the gods had placed her here for a reason. Setting her satchel down, Atreyu opened it to find her sutures and a bone needle. Some of those cuts needed stitches.

2/3 Fought a large opponent - Coyote pair
1/3 Healed a wound or ailment - Shoulder wound (Sagittarius)
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