Fox's Glade As if your soul were on fire from within, the moon lives in the lining of your skin.
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Tapeesa feels the urge to refuse - to insist that Tahani save the herbs for someone else who may need them more - for once left dumbfounded in the face of kindness. For a moment, she wavers on her paws where she stands, mouth still agape with surprise. She seems torn between allowing nanuk's sister to help and refusing before finally, she rests resolutely on her haunches. Somehow, she doesn't think the healer will let her turn away aid anyhow.

Uneasily, the waif rested; seemingly unsure that she should be allowed to do so. But, even the berserker had to admit that with medical assistance she would heal sooner. The quicker she healed, the quicker she could go back to protecting Siarut's family as he had tasked her to do. 

"Thank you," she murmurs when Tahani returns, the words shy despite her intentions.
"And you're tired of not being strong."