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Again so sorry!

Shalon nodded quietly, and small smile on her maw. "You seem to be on your way, once you overcame your fear of the bear you were quick to help Ayla." Shalon meant no offence, and was genuine in her remark. Shalon had no knowledge what so ever of how to help the healing process, her mind was driven toward figthing and protecting rather than healing. "You will make a fine healer one day."

"Perhaps you should check on the female, Ayla? Or Charley for the matter, I haven't seen him in some time. I've tried to remain near the tunnel entrance however I have yet to see any of our leaders venture outward. Not even her majesty Queen Aspen." Shalon frown slightly, although shook herself of the feel quickly. They would recover, Shalon had to believe that. "How have you been holding up Heartha? Since the bear I mean. That was a frighteneing evening for us all." Shalon wasn't good at healing, however she often found that listening was a form of healing, and she was a good listener.