Shifting Shadows

When it became clear to her that the other was injured, her ears perked a little. Of course the scent filling her nose as well, it was a male as she had misjudged it from earlier. Her tail would flick to the left a little, she didn't approach the small one at all. Her head stayed tilted as she simply observed the man freak out and try to back up as much as possible followed by a few whines. She was able to see the wound on his head, and a few cuts and bruises. Well she couldn't treat them here, and definitely not in his paranoid state either. For a moment Renhett held a straight face, her thinking face as her eyes darted over him for his body language once more. Time to go to work, she smiled at him.

She would slink her body to the ground, tucking her tail between her legs. As many wolves did, to show she was not threatening, letting a whine that pitched in with his own leave her jaw. As she let out a small shrill noise that signified she meant no harm. In order to treat him she needed a better look, and his anxiety and fright would not help his mental state either. "I am not going to hurt you." she said very softly. Like a mother talking to her pup. "I am here for you, to help you. If you can calm down, I can make it stop hurting. Does it hurt?" she asked him out loud rather than inside of her head.