Patching Up

*Resin* · 03-18-2021, 11:52 PM

Though Resin was a very busy wolf, she had noticed Gwynevere's interest in healing. Passing the old library, the ashen woman had noted that the girl was slowly turning the space into her own little healing ward. Resin was proud of the girl for taking the initiative. Gwyn never asked for anything and often went about gathering items and setting things up on her own. She was a self sufficient lady, just like her mother.

It was time to see just how much Gwyn had been working at her skills. During her tussle with the hyenas, Resin had ripped open the wounds in her chest and neck that had been inflicted by the sabertooth cats. Padding up the stairs, the bloodied woman made her way to the doorway into the old library. Lifting one paw, she scratched the door twice, alerting the girl to her presence before moving into the room. The maned fae had something grasped between her teeth. When her eye landed on her daughter, she moved towards her, placing the tied bundle of fur in front of the dark furred girl.

"Gwynevere," she rumbled before placing a lick upon the forehead of the child. Black backed ears perked as she dipped her head, motioning to the bundle. "I traded one of the alpacas for some herbs. I thought you might be able to use them." With winter refusing to cease, she knew that Gwyn would have little to no new plants coming in. Hopefully this would perk her daughter up a bit.

"Speech"

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