Morningside Cuesta Fishbones ain't wishbones

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Pheiros' reason for being outside the borders today was not food related; he was on the search for plants. Without a proper medic to teach him, his caregiver skills so far had been completely trial and error. This meant that poor @Haunt had been forced to suffer through his stumbling around her wounds as he tried to figure out how to help her. He wasn't sure he had actually helped her one bit, but he stored away the knowledge to refer to it as what not to do—bark from just any tree would not help pain. 

His search was paused, though, by the sudden appearance of a copper and white streak in the distance. The golden boy trotted forward towards the stranger, curious as always. He stopped a respectable distance away, hoping not to startle the other boy, and offered a soft chuff in greeting. Maybe they were up for conversation?