"Shh, shh," Puck soothed automatically, turning her onto her side to get at the wounds on her back. not really knowing what else to do, he started to sing softly, a faerie song that was usually used to lead wanderers in the woods astray, but he managed to make it almost comforting.
Her wounds cleaned and healed to the best of his ability, Puck leaned back and let his voice drop to a hum, then a purr as he shifted to his cat shape again, curling up against her back.