It would be the strangers voice that pulls her eyes open. Unfocused coral gaze searched momentarily before finding the grey woman to still outside pack lands. Well, at least she had some decency not to trespass, even if she was insulting the queen. "I feel like shit." She would growl, though it was far from an intimidating sound. The stranger didn't get any close, though a question spilled from her lips. A bark of laughter would part from her jaws, only to be cut short by a gasp of pain. A bear attack..... That would have been much better. "Something like that." Words were hoarse, weary as she struggled to look up at the woman. "I don't suppose you know anything about healing, do ya?" She could be hopeful, she was pretty sure that Freya would try and prolong her suffering before doing any good. The little bitch would only wind up dead herself if she tried to help. But she knew that the odds of this woman knowing anything were slim to none, so she was settling into her fate of having to deal with Freya. Perhaps the the threat of serious pain would keep her from doing anything stupid....