Sex: MaleXetor was actually by the border when he heard his aunt calling. Though as to what reason she called him he had no friggin idea. If the call had been from the borders then he would have assumed it was for back up or something. However his name was being called from the middle of the territory, not even from the direction of the den. The young Archer had half the mind to ignore it and to keep doing what he was doing.
However after a few minutes Tor found himself turned around and headed for the call. It was more his curiosity at why she needed him than the command in her call that brought him forth. He wanted to know what was going on half way inside the territory that she needed him to deal with it. He arrived at a scene completely bewildered. His aunt had called from this direction. He had the right place he knew it. So where in the hell did she go?
Nosing around the edge of the previous fight scene Xetor caught the scent of blood which brought his attention directly to the form of something big and furry at the other end of the clearing. Trotting over to a fallen she wolf, Tor sniffed her body warily checking for signs of illness. However as he inspected her the young Archer quickly realized that she had war wounds that needed to be dressed immediately to avoid infection. They weren't fatal wounds, but a few cuts and places did look pretty nasty. The scent of both his aunts was all over the unknown she wolf. Though considering it was Sorya who had called Xetor was able to put together what had happened. Sorya challenged a she wolf from Elettra's pack for her higher placement I guess, and it looks like she won... He sighed as he realized that the she wolf was out cold. He would have to clean then dress her wounds with cobwebs before heading to the den to get herbs for a poultice.
Rushing around the place Xetor was able to gather up a few close by things to help the woman out. He pushed her onto her belly then cleaned each of the wounds he could find hidden throughout her pelt. Then he put the cobwebs in place. Once she was accounted for Xetor made sure to make a semi comfortable nest around her.
Then he headed to the den.
It took about ten minutes for him to gather what was needed. Then the young Archer ran back to his fallen warrior and began chewing up a poultice of goldenrod to treat her cuts, and bite marks. Xetor couldn't give anything else to her yet since she wasn't awake. The fact that she was knocked out worried him a bit as he worked on his patient. Once everything was done he waited for the she wolf to wake up. He lay there beside her sharing warmth then let his eyes droop closed for a second. Though his ears and other senses were alert and ready to defend the woman should a coyote come through their border all the way into here to get her.
(Exit Xetor)