give it to me straight, doc

Mojito was a very busy wolf, even if for the most part the Armada wasn't usually too full of emergencies, patching up scratches and putting ointments on bruises sure, the wolves here sure did love to spar but for the most part he didn't usually have to worry to much. So when someone called for him, well that was usually a bad sign. Mojito glanced at Hoa, nodding for the sheep to follow and Mojito left the hut to answer the call.

Without knowing what he was going to face his sheep was there to be a go between, in case he needed to get any herbs. Mojito arrived as quickly as he could, trotting towards the sea and pale blue gaze falling on Hanako. A soft smile pulled at his lips, it had been some time since he'd last seen her but the young woman had given him a good impression when she's deigned to play with him in the shallows as a pup, back when he had basically no friends to speak of... Not that that had actually changed much.

"Hanako. What can I do for you?" He asked, openly running his gaze over her looking for any obvious or open wounds.



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