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Finley frowned sympathetically as Phox turned his face up to hers. She felt a nudge against her forearm and looked down to see Orca had followed her. A small smile flickered across her muzzle as the pup asked her brother how he was doing, then answered sweetly for him. She reached down and licked the spot between Orca's ears before looking again at Phox as his stomach rolled audibly.

"Do you want to go get some water? We'll come with you?" Fin offered him. She had chatted briefly with Raven before following the boy to see if there was anything they could do, but the medic had said it was better to wait it out rather than try to medicate. Being a completely impatient creature, Finley had not been inclined to agree. But, Raven did know best and so she'd let it go. But still, there had to be something that could give him some relief while they waited for the time to pass.