Please Help Me?

Mira's POV

I was walking along the path that led to my small cave in the forest when I saw a wolf stumble out of the trees ahead of me. He was limping and had a deep gash on his leg that was bleeding profusely. I rushed over to help him.

"Please, help me," the wolf gasped as he collapsed onto the ground.

I examined his wound and saw that it was deep and infected. I quickly gathered some of the herbs I had just collected and began to apply them to his wound. The man groaned in pain but eventually started to relax as the herbs took effect. Once the wound was clean, I wrapped it tightly with bandages.

"Thank you," the man said weakly as he sat up. "I don't know what would have happened to me if you hadn't come along."

I moved him to the cave and laid him on my bed of leaves and moss. A lot of injured people get that treatment.

I nodded, feeling relieved that I had been able to help him. I noticed that he was not unkempt or malnourished like a lone wolf. I wondered what he was doing