Swiftcurrent Creek The crow and the butterfly.

Knowing Paarthurnax would soon return with supplies, Bazi was slow in leaving Scimitar's side. She didn't like the idea that some.. sweet, golden beauty would touch him. Nurse him. But she did not possess the skills - Blue Willow had once taught her a few bits about poultices and yarrow, but that time was long gone and she could scarcely remember how to pronounce either of the two words.

Bazi heaved an actual sigh of relief when Paarthurnax called. It meant that whatever touching Scimitar's wounds had required was now over. It also prompted the little Alpha to remember Danica's limping, and it was this wolf she called on now. The newcomer could touch her all she liked, Bazi thought.. and promptly, possessively snatched it back. I will watch, she decided with an affirmative nod as the healer came into view.

"How is Scimitar?" she asked, trotting in a small arc around Paar to get a view of the female from another angle. Leggy, skinny thing. Her fur looks so soft.

@Danica - if you have time. :)