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She noticed his difficulty in reaching for the seeds, and nosed them closer to his muzzle, placing them right under his snout. "There," she said softly, looking into his eye--a beautiful amber color, the most "normal" thing about him. She resisted the urge to give him a gentle lick, turning instead to see Coelacanth approach.

"Hey, Seelie," Maegi greeted, her voice still quiet as she stood and returned the Aralez's caress. She felt suddenly shy in the presence of both the patient and Undersea's leader, like she was being watched on all sides. The girl turned away, lifting her left paw awkwardly to lick some dirt from it, then paused.

There was a dark blotch between her pale toes, like a small tick. She went to preen it from her fur and tasted poppy instead--before she could resist, she had lapped it up, holding it on her tongue for a brief moment before swallowing. She aimed a shaky smile at Coelacanth, then sat back down near the marooned man, making sure he had taken his own medicine.