Say Something... Please

He frowned, considering his daughters words, even as the healer worked. He hadn’t seen Meadow operate before, but she seemed skilled and certain as she did so. Sirius, who’s knowledge was only limited to required field dressing that kept a wolf alive until a medic arrived, kept silent.

“Then you did well fending it off” he said, angry that the creature would dare attack his daughter. “I’m proud of you” he told her, even as he stepped back to give Meadow more room to work. Meadow promised she would be okay, and Sirius trusted her opinion.

Naiche appeared, and Sirius knew that if he hadn’t been with Asla at the time, things would have gone much, much worse. “Thank you, for looking out for her.” he said, clapping Naiche on the shoulder with a meaty paw.