As Life Rolls By
Kavdaya Of The Nomads |
The Right Wing offered a smile, and Kavdaya’s expression automatically shifted into a warm smile in answer as he assured her that she hadn’t caused him any harm. She was glad, though she’d not thought at once that she might have injured the large male. As he went on to mention the flowers, her amethyst flecked sapphire eyes dropped to examine them. There weren’t many plants that bloomed in winter, even late winter, but she bent to give it a further look. Yarrow? So early? Well that was nice. “Yes, these are very useful. This is Yarrow. Good for cleaning cuts and stopping bleeding, as well as easing fevers; and that’s only a few uses to be named. Thank you, Creed.”
Her head rose and she rewarded the Right Wing with a gentle grin, fluffy, long-haired tail waving behind her to accentuate the pleasure at the find. His query brought a pause, her head cocking slightly as one ear flicked back. Concern? Why was he concerned? “Yes, I’d say I am. Everyone’s healthy, though Surreal still has a rattle in her lungs that won’t quite go away.” She paused, sifting through her thoughts with a frown. “I am the Master Healer, but I have only held one meeting for the healers and the pack to address the learning of Healing. That’s… not good.”
Left unmentioned was the other little niggling part of her mind that said the window to motherhood was closing much more quickly than it seemed.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |