Killer's instinct

Blackfoot

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The stranger asked of her own wound, and she nodded her head. "Not deep." She thought about going to seek out a healer but didn't really want to go through the trouble when she could just lick it clean. She didn't need to trouble anyone and honestly didn't even want anyone touching her to treat it. Maybe a dip in some salt water was required to help really clean it but she'd be fine. "Am fine. Don't need a healer." She assured him again.

"Couldn't just keep going." She said with a shrug. It was true enough. When she saw him fighting alone, she couldn't just let him deal with that menace with only a raven for help. It would have weighed on her mind later whether she wanted to admit it or not.

"Dialogue"

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