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*Cael* · 07-30-2013, 08:03 PM

Cael Amestades

Cael's ears flattened to his skull and he took a step back from the fea as she snapped at him, backing away from him with a snarl. He was taken aback by her reaction, never having come across a wolf that was so hostile. Even still, she was injured and he had the skills to take care of her so he held his ground. His gold and sapphire gaze watched her warily, seeing how much her leg pained her when she put weight on it. He waited quietly while she seemed to process her situation and finally return to her former spot and sink to the ground, leaving the wound where he had easy access to it. He gave her a silent nod, acknowledging her accepting his help, and bent to snatch up his herbs once again to walk over and take his place next to her. He noticed that she had positioned herself to run if needed and wondered what had happened to the fea that would make her so untrusting of others.

He took a closer look at the wound, seeing that it was most certainly a bite and not a stab from the deer's antlers. He definitely needed to get something on it before infection set in. "This will probably hurt," he warned her before he set to work cleaning the wound. He ran his tongue gently over the wound, lapping away the excess blood. The metallic tang coated his mouth as he lapped away, doing his best to be gentle. Once he was finished to turned to his pile of herbs, picking out a couple of the mint leaves and leaning over to hand them to her. His Irish accented voice was calm and even as he said, "That is mint. Chew on it, it will help you fight off any infections from this bite."

He turned his attention back to the bite. Taking one of each of the sage and mint leaves and several of the lavender buds into his mouth, he carefully chewed them into a pulp. After he was satisfied with his medicine, he started carefully pressing the herbs into the wound with his tongue. The herbs coated the bite, creating a green patch on the feas golden coat. Once he was finished he sighed and checked his handy work, a slight smile touching his muzzle. "Hold still until that finishes drying and once it does try not to get it wet for several days at least. It will fall off when your wound begins to heal," he instructed, turning his two-toned gaze to her face.

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