Safe Haven

Heavy eyes flashed over to Kane as he handed her a bottle and asked her to drink it. She wouldn't hinder long before pulling it towards herself and drinking it with a not so needed help from her mother but not denying her either, pushing the bottle back forward and then laying her head back down on it's side. She wouldn't be able to tell immediately, but as the moments went by she could feel the effects of the tonic when she swallowed and felt a numbing tingle across her neck where she had been grabbed. With her head back down on the cot, she'd seemingly forget everything Kane had asked of her, or the steps he would be taking to bandage her up. Under long and deep breaths her half lidded gaze looked at him, at least indication that the drugs were working if anything. She looked backed up towards her mother with the same tired glance, and once Kane would start working on her it would seem he knew what he was doing since at least the pain aspect of her patching up was little to none. Her muzzle laid down next to her mother's paw that was around her own, only subtle tension through her body out of reflex feeling the pull of her skin and pressure when Kane applied.

"Asheila"