Speckles picked out the feathers from the wounds neatly, until she had a bloody feather pile "Water, we need water, we need to wash it so you no get infection, I can see bone" you could see in her eyes she was holding back trying to eat her wings and wounds
(Yucky!)
"Thank you, Speckles," Mo said.
"I'll get water!" Cynthian said, flying away.