Immediately, Lyra ran towards Illumina before applying pressure on her wound.  Forget Saaturn; her accomplice to-be was already hurt!

[color=003471]"Take Saaturn back to town, and get an apothecary or doctor!"[/color] she barked as she quickly unbuttoned her shirt before pressing the cloth on Illumina's wounds.

[color=003471]"If I didn't miss that time...it's all my fault!  Dammit!"[/color] muttered Lyra under her breath as tried to lift the human's onto her lap, to avoid blood from spilling out.  Truth be told, the idiot Saaturn was at fault, but then again, who was the woman that didn't drag his arse back to the town?

Who was the one who even entertained the idea of fighting a cougar without the proper attire and retraining?

It was the same thing all over again.  More friends to be lost, more mistakes made.

At the very least, though, she had a corpse to work with.