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He arrives late to the scene, having trailed Evergreen in hopes of hanging out for a bit. What he finds is the scent of blood, setting his heart to racing until he spots his mate and realizes he isn't gravely injured. And he even found a healer out here, somehow. The conversation that follows is brief and slightly awkward, filled mostly with business-like instructions from the unfamiliar woman before she sends them on their way. For the next few days, Winterbourne is stuck with morning duties tending to his mate's paw and bringing him breakfast — but he doesn't mind. He's just relieved it isn't worse.