Hoshor Plains vip treatment

Without missing a beat, Cupid collapsed in a heap and curled up. It worries Eve, perhaps he pushed too much and ought to have gone back alone to get Speedy… but he knows what happens when wolves are on their own in bad shape—or even good, in cases of Thistle and Winterbourne.
I can… uh, call for our healer if you want? He suggests—restlessly shifting his large paws until he sits, making sure to give Cupid personal space.