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Starling would blink at her explination, a frown crossing his lips. There...must be more to it than that, right? But he sighed, shaking his head. With the way Lillianna had come up to him, accusing him of something he hadn't done, he wouldn't be surprised if a more abrasive wolf took it the wrong way. Passion could be dangerous...and she already seemed to have been partially eaten. "si dovrebbe pensare prima di parlare" He whispered, his italian fluent and smooth on his tongue before he sighed, shaking his head slightly to himself before looking back up at her, the small smile touching his lips once more. "Elderb-berries. They..h-help you h-heal better. Y-your immune s-system heals y-you when you're sick o-or hurt. S-so if y-your immune s-system is strong, y-you heal fast." He said with a small smile before thinking. She didn't have much pain, but a healing body would ache as it healed. Sometimes it could hurt more than others as the system worked to stick her skin back together. So he hummed lightly and glanced around, thinking before he spotted a white flower. It wasn't exactly the flower that he needed, but it reminded him. "Y-you should have s-some meadowsweet on hand. C-chew on the petals and the leaves w-when you feel pain, and o-only then. I-it can m-make you sick...and m-make sure you eat a r-reasonable amount o-of food b-before you do...." No empty stomachs. He'd tilt his head then, glancing at her. "I-i also recomend sometimes f-flexing your jaw s-sometimes, s-starting in a few weeks, j-just to r-restrengthen the muscle...as it repairs i-itself. D-don't do i-it till you're in pain...but just...t-to strengthen and h-help it h-heal in place."

"Burn Baby Burn"
"Italian"