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though a wary eye remained precisely upon the she-wolf as she took her leave, the alpha said no more, and noted only the familiar tortugan scent upon her pelt. the moment the lass disappeared from the scene, though, the sol would turn quickly to her charges, paws carrying her to luana, head pressing forward in an attempt to nuzzle the lass. "are you alright?" she inquired, and stepped back to allow her eyes to graze over luana's figure and her wounds before she advanced toward cetotorah, aiming a concerned lick at the planes of his ear. "and you?" the fae took a moment to observe both of them, relief evident in her eyes. mercury, who had frozen in his spot for a short while to make sure the female did not return, now took his leave from his sentry duty and toddled over toward luana, sniffing at her scent, but not growling as he usually would.



the girl glanced at the proclaimed healer, eyes narrowing very slightly. her patience for strangers was currently gone--as was her trust--and she would fix a disdainful optic upon the creature, gaze steady as she spoke to her pack members. "would you like her to treat you? or are you able to return to ludicael so we can seek out marvel?"