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Her gratitude was evident in her reaction, however, Vuk made no move toward the fish. Surely, she would eventually, and though the twisting in Reek's own stomach screamed in protest, he would not play takesies-backsies with his gift -- no matter how hard it was. But, as she motioned downward, the fish was all but forgotten. Reek's sad eyes trailed down to her thighs. There, he could see a crimson stain against her white pelt.

His expression softened. "Vuk," he whispered. "I'm a healer— Will you let me look at you?" His face was wrought with concern, not only for her, but for the child she nursed. Her health was imperative to her responsibility as a mother. "Are you in any pain?" asked Reek, crouching down to be on her level.