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((sorry for the wait!))

She was relieved as her mate pulled down her satchel, revealing proper needles and thread. She let out a soft breath as she returned her focus to Ciara. Deuce glanced at Augustus, wanting to bristle anxiously at his urgent tone, but knowing there wasn't quite time for that. Instead she opened her own satchel, removing a small vial of poppy seeds. She studied it for a moment, feeling a touch of anxiety. She would need to go trade for more sooner or later. She separated out a small amount after wiping her fingers on her leg fur. She lowered her hand to Ciara's maw. "Eat these, Ciara... they will ease the pain for what we need to do."

She returned her gaze to Soran, then gestured. "Start there, with the deepest wound. Better yet, love, I'll stitch it if you can keep the blood from pooling." She pressed more clean linen to another wound, murmuring softly to herself. If anyone was listening, it was a litany of herbs and their uses. She wondered for a moment if Tal might have some poppy seeds she could trade him for. She could use them, her supply was getting low.


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