Mummy's And How To Make Them

Scylla listened to the boy as he ran through his scenario. The slate girl rolled her eyes and sighed. Why were they playing pretend? If he really wanted them to learn, he'd go break a few bones. Granted, she'd probably just kill him and stuff him if she found him broken in the wild. Ah, but she had to play nice. Pack and diplomacy and make dad proud and all that crap.

Keelin did her business first, then Scylla trudged up to the front, grabbed some supplies, narrowed her eyes at the blue boy, then pretended to snap his bone back into place so that she could splint it with two wide pieces of wood which she then wrapped with the bandages. Yes... she tied them a little tightly just to be a jerk. Then she went back to her fur and tossed herself down with a huff.

"Scylla"