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This was Raven's first time "treating" a wound, and she was nervous.  What if it hurt?  Made things worse?  What if Wifi started rolling around and screaming in pain?  What if it ate her leg off?  She was tense as she stared at her sister, amber eyes flicking from Wifi's hip to her face and back again.  It didn't seem to be hurting her, though, and when Wifi leaned forward to ask how it worked, Raven felt a sense of relief.  

"I dunno," Raven confessed with a shrug.  She really didn't know how it worked, she only knew what it did.  Tiger hadn't had time to teach her more than the bare basics before her untimely death had left Raven to continue on alone.  "It's s'pose to keep affection out, make it heal faster...I think.  And hurt less?"