A new Raid had started and Yurei wasnt too happy about that,mixed emotions danced within her head as fear and concern made up to the girl's heart. She wasnt sure why this pack in specific,but she as much as the previous one felt unsure and she just hopped they didnt choose the wrong enemy. Her heart was pounding fast as she observed from afar the rising conflict between them. Shr just prayed all was going to be alright,she was worried about Acere and Ignis her closest friends if she could call them that way,and she hoped nothing bad would happen to them. She wouldn't accept losing them as she did lose Heloise and Fracture,if they did she would be devastated. 'Please...don't go...' She was thinking as she had all prepared to treat the injured.Herbs of all types lied before her,deer bandages and freshwater in wood bowls rested still. Aki sat by her also ready to help with the wounded. "Speech"

Drífa fidgeted as Halla finished strapping on her pack. More and more she was beginning to notice the toll that old age was having on her body. Her joints were terribly sore in the mornings and she felt the constant need to rest. In truth she wasn't looking forward to trooping across Boreas for yet another raid but she didn't want to let Acere, Yurei, or the rest of the pack down.

Finally set, she took off after the rest of the troop, allowing herself to fall behind. In truth it was impressive she'd made it to 8 years. The oldest member of her family had only lived to 7. She knew she didn't have much more time on this earth.

Drífa arrived at the river where Yurei was already set up. She grinned with pride. At least she could feel sure Yurei was there to tend to he packs wounds when the Spirit decided to take Drífa onto the next world.

"Good work, Yurei! This is an excellent location. I hope things don't get too bad." She shrugged her pack off her shoulders and went about setting up her own items. Unlike the raid with Abaven, the raid with Ashen had no prior agreement. This was not a practice raid, this would be real. In all honestly she expected the wounds to be more severe.

The aged alpha made his way to where the healers waited with a sigh. He was getting too old for this shit, but none of his kids were ready to take up the reigns just yet...limping towards where Yurei & Drifa waited, the old king started to feel the pain of the laceration on his left foreleg now that the adrenaline was wearing off. Winter walked behind him, his daughter more upset that she lost her fight so fast. "It's alright, Winter. You win some, you lose some. That's just the way it goes. Even the strongest warriors lose a fight now and then." He paused and waited for her to catch up before he nuzzled her and continued on.

Soon enough, Drifa & Yurei came into view and he sat between them before looking between the pair, "Injuries aren't too bad...I just have this laceration and a couple of bruises. I'm sure everyone else will come out fine for the most part, too." Or so he hoped. He didn't go in with intentions of maiming, he just wanted to get it over with and out of the debt to that damned band and finally give Kai the boot.

Yurei waited for the injured to start coming,to start seeking care.And she was ready to attend anything,with her herbs and a few other items ready to be used as needed.Aki was also offering her paw for helping the wolf.She never spoke too much,and Yurei still didnt know if the cat could understand her but sometimes she did. Drifa arrived next and a compliment scaped the elder's mouth. "Thanks..." She responded softly as she waited and waited.And finally, two packmates arrived.Acere and Winter,Acere had a severe laceration on his leg. Her ears flattened in concern as she approached. Inspecting the gash she nodded. "Ill take care of this.." Aki lend her a deer hive soaked in water and as Yurei took it in her jaws,in a very soft way she started to clean up the wound, doing her best to not do so too hard. "Speech"

She was late, but it was all in good reason. She was finishing up her elixirs and salves to use for the healing that would be needed. She had met a rouge healer in her search for her missing cousins, a healer who specialized in this newer technique. Actaea had taken a few days to learn from her and after several attempts on her own, today was her first success with it. She had to bottle them up, fill the packs, and strap as much supplies as she could on Boris. She did not want the pack lacking on supplies for this raid. She knew the other healers had their own stash’s, but she wanted to make certain that supplies were not lacking.

They tried to travel as fast as they could, fallowing the scent trail of the troops to the regrouping spot. When she arrived there was wolves just returning (her uncle and one of her cousins). One wolf was quick to tend to her uncle. She nodded and smiled at Drifa as she passed before going to check on her cousin.

”How are you holding up Winter,” she asked as her eyes scanned the younger wolf for any injuries.

She was worried especially about her family today. Both Uncle and Winter looked okay, but her fiery brother was no where in sight yet. She hadn’t seen much of him since her return, which wasn’t normal. They were grown now, but Ignis was the wolf who she trusted and felt the closest to. Even more then her Uncle.

Drífa nodded gently to the injured warriors as they arrived, stepping back and smiling as the younger healers took charge to take care of the patients. She focused on tending the fire and making sure their supplies were still good. She would answer questions when needed and if they got more patients in she'd be quick to assist. For now though she'd leave the younger ones to it. Drífa sat down next to the fire. The long journey made her joints ache but she could tend to that later. She just hoped the raid would go well. As this wasn't a practice she was worried about more serious injuries, but so far so good. Hopefully their luck would hold out.