Nearly falling from her shoulder throbbing her steps became almost dream like. Falling into a trance she allowed Magnus's pulling to guide her from running into a tree as she stumbled along. Half the moss had fallen out despite the hunters intentions, more blood was falling too and a sharp burning pain made her wince freely. Continuing along she nearly ran into the male as he jumped in front of her. Her vision a bit blurry she blinked a few times to see him and hear him speak. Trying to growl at him her voice came out in a squeak, "I will not be treated like a pup nor will you order me around. I shall pull until I faint then you can do what you want, now help me." She growled taking up the buck and dragging it around him, ignoring his orders. He would have to knock her out to subdue her into riding the buck like a pup, how ridiculous.
Figuring her shoulder nicked a main blood vessel she tried to hobble on three legs, which helped for the most part. Hopping along slow progress was made and every time she saw him gawking at her her hackles raised at him. She would not be viewed as weak, stupid and stubborn yes but not weak. She knew she'd see a healer soon and all would be well. From her time in Helidos she recalled Creek mumbling about marigold for infection, though she had no idea what that looked like. f a river was near by the cool water might help a bit, but the best thing was to keep moving, she'd be no help dead in a river. Chiara could feel clots form in her shoulder, the blood slowing for now, perhaps she had more time now. Her paw though was growing numb, maybe a nerve was pinched or more harm had been done then she allowed to realize. Either way she pushed on, soon ignoring the pain and pushing herself to the max.