Lightheart raced to where she saw a patch of pale gold fur. The lion was still breathing, but just barely. Sifting though her potions, herbs, and elixirs, she smothered on a lot of sap and miscellaneous objects until satisfied with her outcome, she took some cobwebs and used them as a bandage.<br/>"Now, just try your best to rest for a couple days before going about your way," she informed the young male. "For many would love to waste my efforts."