silver beneath the surface

It wasn't long ago that her mother had begun to teach her about medicines and useful items for healers. These ants were nothing more than a field dressing, but it was better than nothing. The bleeding began to slow down, and the edges of the wounds were snugly pulled together by the strong jaws of the ants, though it would leave a nasty scar. As she worked, Atreyu would occasionally look up and meet Ellara's eyes to give her a smile, letting her know everything was going to be fine. "I will admit, I have never done it on a wolf...or a living creature. My mother let me practice on pig skin before..."

Atreyu gave a small laugh, realizing she probably just made Ellara very nervous. "Last one." She said, lifting the ant and putting it in place. Now they would just have to keep it clean and hope that there was no way infection could set in. "You'll have to keep your weight off that shoulder until this heals up a bit, to ensure everything repairs normally. It's going to be a good scar though!" Atreyu felt a sudden pang in her heart, missing her mother and tears sprang into her eyes. Her right ear twitched, pain and burning finally settling in. "I think it's your turn." Bringing up a paw to lightly touch the burning wound on her ear, Atreyu pulled away with blood on her paw. Yes, she would need the help next.

2/3 Healed a wound or ailment, or prescribed a treatment - Ellara (Shoulder wound)
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