Finding A Friend
08-05-2013, 02:53 PM
Erani |
Erani had been taking stock of the flood damage when she heard Sarak?s short, urgent how sent her way. She had spun on her hocks, taking off at a splashing lope through the waning water and puddles, and as she arrived, wondering if the ex- Blackmoon assassin was alright, she?d fairly been tackled by the frantic male. His croaky explanation sharpened her interest, but she needed to settle him down. So she gave him one look, Healer to patient companion. It worked, and Sarak silenced himself, stepping away as she padded to Azalea. ?Well now, I?m glad to see you made it through the flood, Azalea. You and Sarak both. Now, what seems to be wrong with you? What are your symptoms?? As she asked the routine questions, she ran her muzzle lightly over the yearling?s form, sniffing lightly at her scent, looking for any foul smells in her breath, any scent of infection. She also listened closely, finding the heart beat and monitoring it, seeking any abnormalities, The lungs were listened to as well, as she listened for any wetness that might mean pneumonia setting in, or at least a cold. The heartbeat seemed slightly elevated, as well as some heat around Azalea?s face. |