"MYFI!" cried the kelpie reverting back to his human form. He rushed over to her, keeling down beside her.
"Save your strength Kette...I am not as hurt as you are..." She gently stroked his hair as he lost consciousness. "Casticus, do not tend to me. Help him, please," she begged, looking pleadingly up at him. Casticus looked at her confusedly for a moment before nodding, examining his wounds. Myfi gently whispered soft words into his ear, cradling his head to her chest and shoulders. Casticus sighed, saying, "Help me get him to the tent." Myfi nodded, as Casticus turned to his horse form, kneeling down so she could slide him onto his back. Once he was laying against his neck, his skin became instantly adhesive, not allowing him to fall off. He carried him to the tent, allowing Myfi to slide him from the kelpie's back, skin turning back to normal. She gently slid him onto a soft blanket, careful not to touch his wounds while ignoring her own. Casticus snorted as Myfi laid down beside him, not wanting to leave him through the night. Casticus sighed, turning and walking outside, guarding the two injured people inside the tent. The selkie snuggled up to his arm, eyes slowly shutting as the blood on her back slowly dried leaving intricate crimson patterns on her pale flesh.