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Subject: Re: **Chuckles at Favre as Cirla's medicines first numb the pain before sending her to sleep.** We all know how you'd hate to train the greenies. **Her eyes begin to mist, but the little squirrel fights for another moment.** Rio! Careful, you can't tell where they are until they are on you... Careful... **With those last words, Astriana drifts to sleep, knowing she is back home.** Author: Astriana [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 06:29:20 03/12/02 Tue In reply to: Cirla Silverclaw 's message, "Re: **A tall wolf strides quickly across the camp and kneels beside Astriana. Nodding to KInnan and Favre, she throws her knapsack onto the ground and begins examinging the squirrel's wounds. She looks back up at Kinnan, a glint in her eye.** I heard you needed a healer, sir. **She begins rummaging through her sack and pulls out various ointments and bandages, applying them gently to Astri's cuts.** Here, now, ma'am, you need something to help you rest. **She takes out a small vial of dark purple liquid. Pulling out the cork, the wolf carefully lifts Astri's head and pours some into her mouth.** Some things will need more time to heal. Once she is asleep, I can stitch the more serious cuts up. **Rising, she gives Kinnan and Favre a proper salute, and smiles slightly.** I'm back, sirs." on 18:29:04 03/11/02 Mon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]