overprepared > underprepared

*Halo* · 07-24-2023, 02:54 PM

Something strange was brewing. Halo could feel it. Strange shifts in the environment, strange things happening around them. It was enough to make her nervous, put her on edge. While she was doing all she could to enjoy every passing day with her pups, she had a lot more to worry about now. So much to worry about, so much to concern herself with. It wasn’t just the whole Armada that she had to take care of now, no. It was something far greater, something far more precious. The most precious things in her life, and Halo was going to do everything she could to protect them.

One of the biggest parts of protecting them was being prepared. Being prepared for all the things that could happen. Being prepared for all of the little things first, all the scraped knees, all the bumps, all the bruises. Those were the easiest things to be prepared for, and the supplies that she went through most frequently. Heck, since they’d been out and about, Halo had patched up so many scrapes and cuts and bumps. There were the bigger things to be prepared for too, like when Hanako had been attacked. That kit had been well replenished afterwords… though Halo worried. There had been a shift, something off with the predators, something off with the prey… maybe another kit of that ilk would be good to have on hand as well.

Considering the supplies that she’d gathered, considering the things that still needed to be put away after the last harvest, considering all of the different things that needed to be prepared properly and preserved… Halo had a lot of work to do. She heaved a sigh as she took a look at the mountain of things that seemed to just keep getting bigger. It struck her that she had many hands around that seemed to be interested in healing, and it would be a good enough lesson for them as well. Carefully, she laid out all of the supplies that were safe for the pups to handle, and a woolen bag for each kit.

All of the herbs laid out at the large, rough hewn table that had claimed a decent portion of the floor space in the den, put off an inviting scent on their own. Halo smiled softly to herself, adding her store of rawhide strips to the table too. Beside them there were some soft, clean mosses that Mr. Raccoon had kindly gathered. Adjusting the way the door to their den was propped open, Halo stuck her head outside, calling to any of the children who would like to help. “Would anyone like to help me with some important healer business?” It was a soft question, though she’d learned to let her voice carry through the surrounding area fairly well. She’d give them a few minutes, let them come in and get settled before they set about their task.

WC: 490

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overprepared > underprepared

healing seasonal for the pubbies <3

Halo