Asteria stumbled, not managing to catch herself as the other dog pushed her away. She had struggled up onto her paws as her human came rushing out. As he checked her for injuries, she kept staring off in wolf-dog's direction; a whine wanting to force itself up her throat, but she choked it down. He'd gotten her in a few good places, but she had gotten his ear and shoulder. Panting, she looked up at Jason, and slowly followed him, blood dripping from her neck.

She turned her head slightly over her shoulder, ears flicking back and teeth being bared for a second. While she had been clearly outmatched in strength there, and the other dog probably would have killed her if not for Jason coming out when he did; she wasn't beaten yet. Lost the battle, this time. Maybe if he came around next time, he wouldn't be so lucky. But there was still a little part of her, that was a bit afraid, cautious of that dog.

Jason sighed, patting Asteria's neck wound and other with antiseptic wipes to clean her wounds. Grabbing the bandages he wrapped one on her neck wound and paw adding a smaller bandage to a cut in her back. After making sure every wound was clean and banadged, he set a dog bed near the fireplace; picking up Asteria and setting her down on it. "Just rest girl you will be fine in the morning"

(Oh shoot, I thought I had replied to this!)

Asteria laid her head down on the dog bed, ears set back slightly on her head. Irritation gnawed at her, and she had to repress a growl that wanted so very much to come out. She didn't like being beaten in a fight so quickly, but at least now she knew a little bit about this stranger's skill in combat. And he was good, used to it, from what it seemed like. Well, if he came around again, she'd put up more of a fight.

Slowly lifting her head, she yawned, glancing around the house before readjusting her position and laying down her head on her stretched forelegs.

(I think we should do a new role play this died quickly)