"You'd be better off letting her on her own. These snake demons tend to do well by themselves." The Earth guardian tapped his cane as he shakily walked towards a certain exiled serpent god.
"But she's badly hurt. And she's so small...." Quetzalcoatl knelt down beside the mangled child. "Who would do this?"
"Eh, demons tend to be quite territorial sometimes. The only thing I can come up with is she got caught trespassing, and the owner of the property wasn't very kind." The Earth guardian stroked his beard instinctively. " What are you doing?"
Quetz had picked the injured snake demon up, feeling her weak pulse and limp body. He noticed very large lacerations on her limbs and chest, and some places bone showed. Her face and back were heavily bruised, most likely from blunt punches and kicks.
"Well....she needs help...."
"Hm. Then the wisest thing to do would be to warm her up for a while and leave her in a safe spot so she can return to the wild. Snake demons tend to b