Boot camp for battle medics

Aris' lip curled in a disgusted sneer. "Sounds like an excuse to be lazy, or are you so caught up in your own self importance that you couldn't be fucked to bother strengthening the pack that took you in? No, no, feel free to continue and teach us something since you are so wise." She waved a paw languorously towards the squealing deer thing and the pile of equipment.

But Sedna's next words made her hack out a harsh laugh. Way to make Aris' point for her. This wasn't even a lesson after all. "Wow ok so you aren't actually planning to teach us. Fucking figures!" Rising to her paws and stalking stiffly over to Ophelia and Gossamer, she stood there and cast an eye over the dik dik, making a face as though at the state of the dik dik and not because she was furious beyond words at being fucked over again. "Guess you're teaching us again after all, Goss. What should I be doing?" She had literally a handful of lessons and they'd been learning to identify plants, she wasn't even really taught much in how to actually use them much. She could smell the yarrow in the bandage material Goss was working with, but she didn't have a clue how to do the bandaging that Goss was already doing. She was not up to wound care and she only knew how to cause damage, not fix it. She wondered if the Ashen kid knew anything about healing either, or if they were all just going to hope Gossamer was up to teaching them alone.