Pamala was relieved when she saw a tent from afar. Blue was a traveler indeed. She couldn't wait to get to the tent, her body was about to give up."Just a little more, you can do it." Blue told her. She forced herself to move until they finally made it. She got in and fell on the makeshift bed tiredly. Blue hurriedly shuffled through a bag as she removed some medicines and bandaids. She ripped the fabric of Pamala's jeans, dabbing the wound with spirit, Pamala cried in pain. She finished cleaning the wound and wrapping it in the gauge."You'll heal fine. You might scar, I'm sorry." Blue said. Pamala could barely mutter a word. "Rest in here for a bit. I'll hunt us breakfast and bring you water" Right after she said that she was out. Her head ached so bad, she was burning up. It was better to die than to live like this. She wished she would die from her injury.Her eyes closed, her breaths were quick and heavy. In her trance She saw that werewolf from the woods, the grey massive w