Hushed Willows bird of a feather, hold it together

They had waited patiently , remaining in one spot one she gave her soft calling. This made her smile, the queen of fairies had stopped for her. It made her want to giggle slightly and if her wings were real they would have fluttered with excitment but that fell to worry as she listened to what her mistress had to say. She cataloged the information given to her, a thorn was embedded in her food, it had been there for two days. Her mind worked, free of the fairy dust that seemed to coat the surface, thinking of an infection that could form from the lack of care.

"Oh Lulu, you should have come to me. That sound most unpleasant, amd for two days!" her wings flickered as she motioned for her to bring her paw up a little higher, the healer lowering herself to look at the angry wound that was inflicted in her pad. She gave it a sniff and gave a sound of disapproval, she could smell a slight sour tang. Nothing that she couldn't fix. "It'sa little infected, next time come to me.." she gave a soft scolding before she rummages in her paste. Once she locates what she needed she would start the pulling and mending.