Sleeping Dragon consulting the self

The herbs were chewed and combined. The feverfew would bring down the others temperature and remedy aches. Yarrow she had heard was a diaphoretic that would induce sweat in the other. The question asked was answered by Sangilak moved toward the others mouth. The other seemed unresponsive, and so Sangilak took some of the poultice Thuringwethil had made upon her paw and smeared it over the others chops. Sangilak wanted to see what the other would do; if her nose would remind her that she lived, if she would lick her chops and become aware by the acrid scent of medicines. She felt the others body heat in the process and grunted. Force-feed her, if she does not do it herself. Sangilak herself would have let the other die; mentally, Lucani might not return as she had once been. But the way of Thuringwethil seemed different than her own, and so she began to bathe the other with her tongue to cool her down this way. She started near the others hindquarters, in case Lucani saw it fit to come to then and snap at her.