Nadya's fierce protectiveness over her packmates near rivaled Frost's own. If Scarlett hadn't finished the hunters then she surely would have snuffed them out for her. It was that protectiveness that had Nadya quickly overcome the sudden fright at Scarlett's other half and rush to her side. Frost's appearance was more than welcomed as he quickly assessed the situation and ordered her to return back home to prepare to take out the bullet himself. Of course there was doubt in her mind but she turned on heel and raced back as fast as her panther's natural agile ability could take her.

She was swift in locking the twins in their room and pulling everything she thought they would need into the living room. Large towel for Scarlett to lay on, first aid kit with tweezers, a pot of warm water, and plenty of towels. It was safe to say Nadya had no idea what she was doing as she glanced down at those materials she had laid out. It was that sudden dull in Scarlett's pack bond which she had been holding on to which had her head whipping towards the back door as Frost barreled through it to the living room. Nadya followed on his heels as he placed Scarlett down on the floor and kneeled on her other side. "Where are you-?" She had hardly pressed that towel to the wolf's wound as directed before Frost was hurrying from the room upstairs. Her worried gaze fell back on her packmate. "You're ok, we've got you." She wished there was more confidence in her tone than there was. She didn't want to lose her friend.

"Where did you get that?" Nadya eyed the bag Frost pulled those ridiculously long tweezers out from with suspicion. And then he was shoving the small tweezers into her hand telling her she had to keep the wound open with them. What?! Though Frost was moving at such a hurried pace she had to hurry as well to keep up and Nadya was soon following his orders and using those tweezers in definitely not the method they were intended for. It was a good thing she wasn't squeamish at blood. The once more worried look in that tense moment as Frost dug into that wound for the bullet felt like a lifetime. Nadya's gaze kept flicking over to Scarlett's eyes to ensure she wasn't waking. It would do nobody any good if she woke with Frost digging around in her wound.

Luckily Frost's tweezers worked and the bullet fragment stuck to it and was quickly pulled out leaving Nadya to hurriedly toss aside her own pair and return the towel back to press on the wound. "Are you sure?" It was hard for Nadya not to immediately heal anyone in her pack. Though even the twin's doctor had told her not to heal every booboo as it could limit their own natural healing ability over time. Surely a bullet wound was more than a scraped knee that she was allowed to heal. She hardly had any time to debate it before she felt a stirring beneath her hand and immediately looked down to see Scarlett's eyes fluttering open. "Hey there, take it easy, just relax." A soft smile crossed her worried features. "You gave us quite a scare there. Everything's going to be fine now though; the hunters are gone and the bullet is out. You'll be chasing butterflies again in no time."