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Aleera hadn't realized how far she had ventured into the vegitation until she was making her way back to the creek. As she broke through the trees she could see the black fur of the women she had left, precisly where she had been left. As she made her was closer Aleera let out a light chuff to warn the fae of her approach, with a calculating gaze over the other wolf she could tell that with each passing moment shew as becoming weaker. Sighing slightly she went to work making a paste of sorts from the herbs she had collected and the water from the creek. "The thyme will settle the stomach, help you sleep, and encourage your body to sweat, helping to eliminate toxins and bring down a fever. While the yarrow will help any swelling and prevent further infection from setting in..." She couldn't be sure if Amekaze was listening of not, but she spoke anyway. "I have set aside some thyme leaves for you to chew on if your stomach is perticularily rocky, but do not swallow them." Her voice was rather firm, as she nudged the small bundle of stripped leaves toward to opposite female. "May I?" She asked for permission before trying to approach to continue mending the wounds a top her neck. The other injuries seemed to be healing well on there own, so Aleera gaze them no mind for now, maybe later when the fever had broken.