A healers path

An unfamiliar voice called out for a healer, so she grabbed the go-bag she had slowly been working on since joining the pack. Having consistently and supplies made it a lot easier to put together, and it was ready and waiting for her when she grabbed it. She wasn’t sure how many healers the pack had, but she didn’t mind if she wasn’t the only one to answer.

She wanted to do what she could to support this pack. Bag over one shoulder, she trotted to the sound of the caller, and found… something rather unexpected. She paused at the sight of the Polar bear, but after a second of rational thought, she realised he had the scent of the pack on him. “Did you… call for someone?” she asked, a little cautiously.