Out of the Woods

Basilisk couldn’t imagine Hazel was impressed with that, but was sure the two would have worked it out between them. He’d forced Iggy to rest for longer than he himself was now, but he saw no hypocrisy in that. As Ollie began to pack up, Basilisk slid all the way out of his bed and shook out his coat with a sigh.

He didn’t get any further than that before Ollie’s question caught his attention. He turned to the young healer and raised a brow, before he gave an amused smile. “Thinking an assistant would be helpful as a healer?” he mused, giving the idea some thought. “In your current rank, I would say no. The Trauma specialist would certainly be allowed such a perk, however.” He said thoughtfully, another little nudge to encourage the young wolf to reach for that rank. It was a great hitch that there was no one in the pack now to show him the ropes or assess him.


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