Ankyra Sound i thought i was smarter as i flew into the sun

he acquiesced to her request, something that caused a familiar rumbling in the coywolf's chest -- it was a maternal tug, she supposed, that made her feel suddenly so fiercely protective of the black cub.

she shook her head in decline, feeling the purse of her lips. "nay - these things take time.. only the tincture of time can heal bones. surface wounds we can treat, cheating time of its long process by putting balms upon them to bind the flesh and encourage new growth -- but bones, bones are deep within us and there is no getting to them, save to flay you open."