slow mend

Hanako froze at the sight of a stranger stumbling onto the beach, leaking goo and growing mushrooms from her ears. She wouldn't have paid too much attention if she wasn't this close to trespassing, raising her voice and making demands as she coughed and spluttered all over the place. Hanako was already sick enough as it was, the thought of catching something else whilst nursing her children had her stepping back as her nose wrinkled.

She wasn't in much of a state to judge of course, leaking her own glowy fluids with jagged crystals poking out from all sorts of places but...At least she hadn't lost her mind or senses, knew well enough to stick close to home when the world was quite possibly coming to and end. Then again if she was from the Aerie as she said there wasn't much of a home to go back to, was there? Quiet enough to hear crickets from the other side of the world.

"Don't talk to me like that." She wasn't feeling much of herself, understandably, but who did this lady think she was? Stomping in and yelling at HER like that. She was lucky actually, Armada wolves weren't known to take kindly to trespassers. "Those mushrooms must be growing in your brain too, we're nowhere near Aerie. This is the Armada." She flicked a paw, shooing her back over the line.

If not she'd gladly call for some muscle.