Armada Raid Healing

*Halo* · 08-19-2023, 07:17 PM

It felt strange being back. Very strange. Deja vu washing over the pale healer, she began to set up the field hospital. There was so much to do, and so little time to do it. While she could only hope that their warriors made quick work of the Raiders, she had to be prepared for the worst. Right, prepare for the worst, hope for the best. Something like that. The woman felt an ache in her chest as she thought about Mortis charging into them... he had to be safe. He knew what he was doing, he was capable, but Halo would always be a worrier. There were also thoughts of the pups who had decided to stay at home. This would mark the longest Halo had been away from some of her children, and she would worry for them too.

Her field hospital set out, surrounding the den that she'd lived in when they first arrived here. Supplies laid out, and healers milling about. All of them on high alert, watching, waiting. It would only be a matter of time before the first of their wounded would come into camp, one way or another. Halo paced anxiously, her gaze fixed on the direction the raiding party had disappeared in. Soon.

"Speech"

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