Looking for the Healer

Finally accepted into the pack, Silvermane's heart rejoiced for some seconds, but remembered the Alphas word: "I want you to find a wolf called Blue Willow. She's my Beta and the pack's Healer. Tell her I sent you to take care of those wounds". But where could he find that wolf? He did not know her smell, who she is or how she looks like... And the wound wasn't getting any better. He entered the area where he could smell more wolves, but they where scattered. He thought for a while, and decided to call upon the name. He howled as it would be the most effective way to call upon nearby wolves, hoping to direct the message to that one. His torn wounds were bleeding heavily and scarred. He hoped he wound find the Healer soon.

Where are all the wounds?

Blue Willow heard her name being called by a voice she did not recognize. She loped gracefully towards the voice and upon coming nearer her heart jumped into her throat and she ran the rest of the way as fast as she could. What on earth happened to you? I'm Blue Willow by the way can call me blue or willow whichever you prefer. SHe could smell Peregrine on him so she deduced that he was one of them a large hulking brute, but tha tdid not mean his wounds hurt any less.

She began to gently poke and prod at different spots on him going through her mind exactly what she would need. She'd have to get him to her den now though. Her den was already housing 3 wolves she supposed it could fit another it was a large one, for that reason. You come with me, we need to tend to those wounds and all my supplies are back at my den. SHe gently pressed his shoulder to get him to move in the right direction she began to clean the wounds at least before the ystarted walking.

{ Sorry im new here }

As she started to clean his wounds he flinched, his neck was in massive pain from the wound on his throat, ripped open from the last spar he had. Yet if felt much... Cleaner than before. His body was sliced and battered, bruises and cuts scattered across his torso. His muscle ripped on his shoulders, due to a encounter of a not so friendly wolverine. Blood has begun to splatter his silver mane from the reaction of the pressure, but it felt better than before.

"You must be the healer of the pack" He began, starting a conversation with the she-wolf. "I am very grateful of how you will help me, you Alpha was right" he continued, hoping to distract him from the stinging burn on his muscle tissue. Yet he tried remained his cool and shot her a thankful and charming glance.

Blue Willow was ill at the sight of all his wounds. What had possibly happened to this poor wolf to make him nothing more than a bloody mass of skin, fur and sinew. the wound in his neck and the one in his shoulder were her most worrying. The wound in his neck needed closed immediately or he would bleed out. The one on his shoulder he may never have the correct range of motion in that leg and shoulder ever again. She nodded distracted as she calculated and glanced over his wounds.

Then she spoke quietly Yes I am the healer I have been a healer as long as I can remember. What was Peregrine right about? She asked him gently and then motioned for him to follow her. You my friend are going to be in some pain for some time and you are going to have to take it easy for awhile and I will tell Peregrine this myself, as I am sure he put you on some sort of probation since you are so wounded. he can't expect you to be in top notch shape in a day. I can't just slap a poultice on you and walla you're cured, no this is going to take many days and lots of herbs. She listed off the herbs she would need in her head as they walked while one ear tilted back to listen for any words he had to say or any grunts of pain or anything that would make her stop and help him more.

As they walked he felt sudden spasms of pain on his paw, but he tried to not take to much notice, He realized about the mess that he was in and decided to make a small comment. Trying to explain to her the causes of the mess.

"Do not worry too much, I have experienced worse on my days in the mountains" he said, trying to sound as if he was in much less pain than he actually is, but as he stepped forward. He fell to his side, tripping over a branch. Through the fall he whines in pain, the rough ground colliding with his broken tissue. He tried to get back up, but failed miserably. All of his strength was taken away from him. He looked up helplessly towards the mistress, ashamed of having to be helped up from the ground!

Blue Willow turned and licked his face gently No need to feel bad sir, you is alive isn't you. She smiled at him then a gentle soft smile and nudged his side gently to help him up. She was truthfully surprised that he had made it as far as he did without help.

Once i get you back to my den and start fixing you up. You'll be up and about in not time challenging the babies to a foot race. She smiled at him again and nudged his side again she didn't want to force him up if he wasn't ready to get up she was perfectly sturdy enough for him to grab her scruff and help to pull himself up if he needed.

Silvermane smiles at the she-wolf's kindness. Still, thanks to her help he was able to get up successfully, leaning on the soft fur of the beta wolf. Throughout the walk, his limbs trembled slightly, so he leaned once again lightly against he wolf. Brushing the black fur of Willow. He hoped the den was not very far on, as his wounds were starting to flare up with stinging anguish.


"Is the den near?" He asked politely, wondering if it would take any longer. He shifted his weight back onto his legs. It hurt more than before, but he needed to if he wanted to keep on walking.

Blue Willow said quietly here we are. you can either lay out here or inside whichever you would prefer and I'll run and get you some herbs and such for your wounds.

Blue Willow disappeared down into the den mouth, allowing the male wolf whose name she had yet to ask for being to worried for his health to get comfortable. Muttering to herself she looked at the niches in her walls. Cobwebs yes, Bergamot crushed for antiseptic and poultice, rose hips for infections, stinging nettle (though she would have to steep that in water to get the prickles off), and some aloe vera to soothe as well as some poppy seeds for him to sleep and help with pain Muttering quietly she grabbed everything in her mouth and ran from the den mouth laying everything at her feet.

She looked at him then and smiled Okay I'm sorry I was so worried about you I didn't even ask your name? I'll tell you what all this is as I use it. She pointed at the items at her feet, so he would not worry.

Silvermane slumped against his side. Laying down as comfortably as possible, he looked at the many herbs. Some he recognized, some he did not. But he did not worry, this was done by a professional. As he glanced at the stinging nettle he was abit confused, but shook of the thought. It probably would help him some way or another.

"My name is Silvermane Lon." he began "But I was never called by my last name.". Then, Silvermane's eyes glinted a blood red, and he coughed up much blood.
"Please, speed up." He said, his thick, warm blood spreading onto the dirty, leaf-filled ground as blood splattered his muzzle. On the edge of falling unconscious. His eyes looked around as though he came out of a trance. A instant need for pain-relief was needed. His lung might even be damaged slightly, causing pain but nothing time and mending could not fix.

Blue Willow frowned as he spit up blood, he was hurt much more than she liked she would need to give him something for internal bleeding as well though once the thorns were off the stinging nettle he could eat that for it, that would work. She sighed at his words and spoke quietly As much as I wish I could go quickly I can't for fear that I may do something wrong so I am afraid Silvermane that you are just going to have to bare with me, but i'll go as quickly as I can.

She did however push the poppy seeds towards him and spoke quietly eat these they will help with pain and put you to sleep and these. she pushed the rose hips forward then and followed by the stinging nettle without any thorns she had stripped them off. The rose hips will help to boost your immune system so you can fight infection, and the stinging nettle without the stings will help with internal bleeding. Then she began to separate the rest of her herbs into piles hoping to get a few more things down his gullet before he slept, but if she couldn't it was alright he had the most important ones for now. She looked at him to make sure he ate them.

Silvermane began to eat the ingredients that she nudged towards him, the poppy seeds were already starting to help, but not as much as he expected it to. Not all of them tasted very nice but from the glance given by the healer, he knew he had to eat them. He decided to not speak very often, as he was starting to feel exhausted. Possibly from the poppy seeds, as the world was starting to feel fuzzy. Perhaps if he just let go and fell asleep, it would make the "operation" much less painful to him, and less annoying for her. He was drifting away quickly, so he might as well let it be. Plus, it would decrease the blood pressure.

"Thanks-" he muttered before he drifted into sleep, with a dark time of nightmares and dreams. Dazing off into the world of night.



{To see Silvermane's nightmare, click here: http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=2264}

Blue willow watched as the large wolf fell into sleep. She normally was not this short with others but his wounds were grievous and she feared that he would die. after he fell asleep she went about first cleaning the neck. IT was deep and the fur was matted around it but she got it clean enough to look at.

humming to herself she crushed some bergamot root and applied it with aloe vera then she pressed the cobwebs to it. the bleeding stopped and the wound was cleaned and covered.

{Since my character passed out, theres not alot I could do... Sorry. ._.}


Throughout Silvermane's sleep, he twiched and muttered "Raksaarab, Nikor, Rodas..." before either growling or whining. This process repeated as the healer was taking a look at his wound. But as the aloe vera was applied, he stopped muttereing and had a more deeper sleep.

No problem this will be my last post as well.

Blue Willow looked one more time over her handiwork. She ahd done the best she could, now it was up to him to heal himself. She hid the poppy seeds again where no one could find them disguised their scent with rabbit and then went back outside of the den.

She lay down near the large male to keep watch to make sure he would not go from bad to worse while he slept and she waited silently and watched.

Fades Blue.