Sequoia Coast Of broken bones and seaweed

Blue Willow spoke as if she knew her father-figure. Do you know Ragnar? she asked. He hadn't mentioned knowing her, though all he had really spoken of the other packs was they they had no allies or enemies. She could gather, though, the enemy part changed as soon as the island was claimed. In the near future, however, they wouldn't really matter anymore.

To her excitement, Blue Willow seemed happy to share her knowledge. Julooke smiled, her tail wagging, Thanks so much! She went on to explain how the seaweed worked in helping broken bones. When she motioned that she wanted to demonstrate it, Julooke sat back on her haunches and held out her right foreleg, eager to be the dummy for her. Her eyes watched her teacher's every movement, trying to engrave it into her own brain. She knew she needed to retain a lot of information if she wanted to become a true healer.