With a jump of anger, Tracy lunged at the newcomer werewolf, dragging her limp wing along, as the werewolf ran at Tracy, a long dagger in hand.  Tracy then tackled the werewolf right before the werewolf sliced at her chest and front legs.  Tracy growled and slammed down a claw on the werewolf's shoulder, taking out a good chuck as blood poured from the wound and the werewolf let out a pained howl.

Tracy opened her wings as fire sparked at her jaws, embers falling down sleepily on the werewolf's chest.

"Stop!  Nononono!  Stop!  Please!  Don't kill me!  Stop!" The werewolf pleaded, Tracy could see the look of fear and lies in their eyes, Just another sinner dead.  She thought as she slowly inched her head back.  The werewolf continued until a shout, made them both freeze and the entire forest go silent.

"Tracy!  Please!" Alexa shouted as she held her crystal with a death grip.  Tracy froze and closed her jaw slowly, the werewolf quickly scrambled away, holding their shoulder as blood trailed after them.  Only then did Tracy realize the pain in her wing and front legs as she collapsed, Alexa quickly ran over and tracy could hear her mutter quickly, while holding her crystal.

"Spell of healing, those I touch shall feel no pain as their wounds close and I take their pain for mine.  Begin." She pressed both of her hands on Tracy's front legs, she kept her eyes shut as she pushed down the pain.  Tracy felt her blood stop at the cuts as the flesh stitched itself together.  She stared at Alexa in amazement as she finished the cuts up to leave just empty spots of where her scales would regrow.  Alexa then yanked out the arrow, making Tracy clench down her jaw as she made a deep growl.

"I know." Alexa said quietly as she put a gentle hand on the wound as she tossed the arrow aside, and slowly as Tracy's arrow wound closed, leave a bald patch, Alexa slowly drifted into a deep sleep, only hearing the welcoming voices of slumber.

Tracy quickly scooped Alexa into her arms as she shifted back, Tracy slowly made her way through the forest, eventually find a small cave.  With a few quick steps she placed Alexa down on the dry and cold cave floor.  Tracy then sat down and placed her head in her lap and slowly petted her soft black ears, Why would she do that for me?  If I died she would be able to go back home, but she saved me?  Alexa is a strange little cat.  Alexa seemed to shift in her sleep, making Tracy freeze until Alexa cuddled up to her.  Alexa seemed to smile in her sleep as did Tracy, but awake.  She may be a strange cat, but she's my strange cat.