He could see her winces, every time pain spiked through her body. He continued cleaning, trying to keep her fur free of blood. He wasn't succeeding too much. He didn't know what to do. He could do his version of getting someone to stop bleeding, but with this many wounds he didn't feel it would be a good idea to cauterize all of them. He turned his head, gently pressing his nose against her cheek before licking it.

He could always go and wake up the women, also known as Sarah, but she was old and tired and had already used a lot of her energy for the previous two times. His nearly invisible eyebrows were furrowed, licking at the wounds again, wanting them to stop bleeding. [@Arista]