[Celeste Luminaris]:
Getting to her feet was a struggle, what with the wolf-sized bite mark at her side, but Celeste staggered to her feet, the snow beneath her stained red.
'If I don't seal the wound, there's no guarantee I won't bleed out before I can find Blake,' Celeste thought to herself. She clenched her teeth, knowing what had to come next.
"Ardenti Lux," Celeste's palm lit up with a burning light that she used to sear her wound up. Groaning, she tried her best not to bite out her tongue in the process.
Eventually, the bleeding ceased and, in the place of Celeste's bite wound, there was a red hot handprint on her side.
