If My Nose Was Runnin' Money, Honey, I'd Blow it all on you [Healers Needed]

Dagrún sat next to Gossamer, hiding the pain in her shoulder as she moved. When she shifted the wound would start to weep blood again. They didn't have to wait long before a yearling healer showed up and introduced himself as Crux. Dag nodded in greeting before her attention was taken by a massive man with saber fangs arrived.

She cocked her head at Gossamer as she watched the affection displayed between the two. Was this her dad? Gossamer introduced the man and she gave a respectful nod. "An honor." As Gossamer beckoned the yearling forward, Dag shifted to make her shoulder more accessible. "The bear fought with great ferocity as have many of the predators I've run into lately. I hate to be from my pack for too long."