Starfire stopped for a moment, watching the girl. How much did she know about wolfdogs? If she knew enough to know that they didn't attack humans, then he was going to have to come up with something. "Look I'm no professional doctor, but I know how to clean, stitch, and bandage a wound. Why don't you come inside?" He looked up at her before shifting his weight. "There isn't anyone else here but me, and no one ever comes out this far. I've got a spare bedroom, spare clothes, a bath, food, and medial things to help tend to whatever injuries that you recieved." That's a plus, no one else to see this.

He turned his head towards her trying to figure out how to put his words when she flashed a small smile, "My name is Ayesha, but you can call me Ash." He blinked slowly before saying, "Name's Starfire. Wish we didn't have to meet under these circumstances." He joked slightly before getting serious. "I. .I can't get up. My leg is broken and I can barely move my arm."

At the mention of a broken leg and probably broken arm, Ayesha frowns, her mind already racing. "I can help you up. But it'll be very painful." She responds, as she tucks her gun into the waist of her jeans. Putting a lot of trust into the safety part of the gun. She takes a few more steps towards the young man until she was practically beside him. As she holds her hand out to him. Ayesha just hopes that he isn't to heavy, sure she used to work on a Scotland ranch but that had been almost two years ago and she hadn't done a whole lot of working out since.

Adding softly,"Nice to meet you Starfire." Wanting to ask what happened and why he was being attacked by wolfdogs. But she had been raised better, so Ayesha didn't pry. Though the questions lingered in her head. As she does her best to stop from just blurting it out as she use to have a habit of doing.

Starfire watched her come closer and realized he was going to have to trust her. "Nice to meet you Starfire." He jolted, not used to that. Taking her hand, he hoisted himself up, putting most of his weight on his good leg. His eyes simply wanted to close but he wasn't going to let them yet. He knew she might have a couple questions. . .no, most likely a hundred questions at this point.

He limped, his leg dragging behind him. If set straight, it would heal in a week's time with proper rest thanks to his shifter healing. Now it was the wing he was worried about. It couldn't heal unless it was out and it couldn't be out around the girl. He let out a slight sigh, half from pain and half for the hoping that his family was okay.

As soon as the young man put his hand in hers, she begins to pull him up. Trying to be as gentle but firm as she could. Until he was standing up. Ayesha moving to try and support as much of his weight as she could. As she helps him towards the door, keeping one eye trained on him. Starfire seemed to be wanting to sleep, and she didn't know much about medical stuff. But at this stage of injury, Ayesha didn't believe that going to sleep was such a good idea. As she helps the young man inside, Ayesha pauses briefly to pull shut the door behind her and lock it. Before guiding Starfire to the couch.

"Here. Lay here." She murmurs, as she helps him down. Before glancing at Starfire one last time, and disappearing to retrieve her small medical kit. It took perhaps a minute perhaps two, but then Ayesha was back. Already opening and ruffling through the contents of the medium sized box. "You'll have to take your shirt off for the wounds on your chest. Where does it hurt most?" She could give him medicine, but not till after. She didn't want to numb the pain to soon. Ayesha remembers learning about why, but couldn't remember what the reason was.

Starfire limped through the door, feeling Ash guide him to the sofa. Laying down painfully, he watched her disappear before she reappeared with a medical kit. He froze as she said, "You'll have to take your shirt off for the wounds on your chest. Where does it hurt most?" Not many knew of his scar but he supposed it was for the best this time.

He took off his shirt with one hand, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again to answer the question. "My leg is numb so my left arm. I don't believe it's broken, but it's definitely dislocated." And hurts like heck. He thought to himself before looking at Ash. She didn't seem to be the kind to be alone without family but she could take care of herself. She had proved that outside.

When Starfire mentioned his leg, her gaze flashes up. "You'll have to expose your leg somehow. Uh, I guess it would be easiest to just pull your pants off." Trying not to make it embaressing, but she hadn't ever seen anyone pantless, and it did feel weird asking him to pull his pants off. "Your leg and arm probably aren't broken, but I can set them back, and put them in splits. I can also tend to your other wounds." She explains, her gaze focusing on her task at hand as she pulls out a TV tray and unfolds it so she could put her things down.

Her blue eyes flashing as she hurries over to the light switch and flipping it on which made it easier. Though she felt a bit weird and closes the blinds at the windows before Ayesha turns back to Starfire. "It may be weeks before your leg and arm heal. I don't know." She stops beside her medical kit as she picks up a rag and cleansing stuff. Ayesha turning back to Starfire. "I'll start on your leg and arm first."

Starfire could tell she seemed a little awkward but he was fine, considering he had shorts underneath. Taking off his jeans as best as possible, his runner shorts shone a dark blue in the light but it did have a few rips that got through his jeans. He shifted slightly, feeling pain go through his arm.

"It may be weeks before your leg and arm heal. I don't know." Ash was now cleaning supplies before she turned back to him, "I'll start on your leg and arm first." He gave a slight nod, his eyes starting to close. It was taking more energy to keep them open. It would probably only take a couple days for the arm to get fully healed, as he had dislocated it several times throughout his years. The leg might take a whole week, but maybe a bit longer depending on how the rest of his body was healing.

With the slight nod, Ayesha gets to work. Crouching down beside his leg, as she sets to work. Being gentle yet firm as she cleans the blood and grit and stuff off his leg. Once the leg was treated, all that was left was to make a split, then relocate his leg back in the right spot, then bandage it against the split. So standing up swiftly, she disappears outside swiftly. Gone for maybe three minutes max, before Ayesha reappears with enough wood to make splits. Lucky for her they were pretty much in perfect shape and size. So she picks one for the leg and crouches back down beside his leg.

"This may hurt a bit." She murmurs, as she places her hands on his leg. Taking one quiet breath before pushing the leg back in place, pressing the split against the leg and swiftly yet efficently bandaging the two together. Ayesha glances up at Starfire as she slowly stands up. "I won't be able to give you medicine until after I finish tending to your wounds. Would you like me to wait a minute or two before I start on your arm?"

Starfire winced slightly as the woman got to work. Once she had treated the wound, she got up quickly, disappearing outside. About 3 minutes later, she came back in with some wood to make splints. "This may hurt a bit." He grunted as she pushed the leg back into place before pressing the splint against the leg, bandaging it efficiently.

"I won't be able to give you medicine until I finish tending to your wounds. Would you like me to wait a minute or two before I start on your arm?" She asked, standing up. "No medicine. And go ahead and start on the arm." Starfire responded, propping himself up. Better to get it over with before the healing begins. He thought to himself, feeling the slight throb in his leg.

Ayesha nods, beginning the moment Starfire gave the okay. Her fingers working gently, firmly, and efficently. Cleaning his arm and making sure there would be no infections. Then with a quick gentle push, she sets his arm back in place. Placing the second split on his arm, then bandaging it as well. Done with both the dislocated leg and arm, all that was left that she could see of was the cuts and deep cuts. Ayesha stands up and returns to her medicine kit.

Returning to his side with a new clean rag, some hydrogen peroxide, rubbing alchol, gauze, and bandages. Realizing she forgot something, Ayesha swiftly returns to the kit, sitting down beside Starfire with all her supplies including the tape she had got to help keep the bandage in place. She glances at Starfire,"Which cuts hurt the worse? And do you know about how many there are?"