Bring It On In -Post Raid Healing-

They had left, the raiding party went off to do battle. With their departure, fear had lodged itself in Meadow’s gut at the thought of wounded wolves coming back. She has faith in their fighters and in their abilities but the anxiety still boils within her.

As she makes her way toward Iolaire’s makeshift area for healing, walking swiftly, she skirts around the skins laid out for the wounded to lay on and moves toward Io. Offering her niece a dip of her head in greeting, Meadow shrugs off her saddlebag and presents the paltry few herbs she has to Iolaire. “It isn’t much but I hope it helps.” She offers a small nervous smile to the other woman. Looking at the skins and prepared herbs, Meadow asks, “Is there anything I can do to help?” Eager to please, keen to aid, the older wolf awaits instructions.

Eyes find Io and she offers her a genuine, warm smile. Meadow loves her niece with all her heart and wants Io to be proud of her. So, Meadow awaits the chance to prove herself useful; to Iolaire and the Armada.



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