the holy ground burns my feet

Seere is out enjoying the beautiful day, running a patrol around the Ashen lands when a call for a healer rings out. Ears lift and the small girl’s head swivels around to face the direction of the summons, her body quickly turning to point her toward the injured wolf before she sets off at a trot. The voice does not sound familiar but her aunt had mentioned there were some new wolves that had joined them and the monochrome girl figures it must be one of them.

It does not take long until the wolf who issued the call comes into view and she allows her mismatched gaze to do a once over of a large male who stands in a clearing. Seere happily trots up to the injured wolf, her posture is relaxed as she approaches him with her bag of healing items slung across her back. When she gets close, the healer introduces herself, “Hello! I am Seere Abraxas-Destruction, Apothaker for the pack. How can I help?”

While she speaks, the small girl’s eyes roam over his form, taking note of the tension toward his back end and lack of movement from his tail. Kitsune had instilled in her that a visual inspection is an important first step in diagnosing patients and she waits for him to tell her what is wrong before moving ahead.


"Seere  Abraxas-Destruction"