Whitefish River the wires got the best of him

He ignored her sarcasm, focusing only on helping her. Well, you're not going to die, he said resolutely. ...as long as you can tell me how to help you. I don't much about healing, he added. All the times he had watched Liri help others, he never thought to pay much attention to what she was actually doing. The memory of his mate caused a flash of sorrow to sear through his chest, but he pushed it aside for now to focus on helping Myrren. He tried to remember the plants he had fetched for Liri that day after Siqsa's failed rank challenge--racked his brain for anything that might bring forth the names of the plants, but it was no use; he couldn't remember, and no amount of time or willing the names into his mind would help.