Lion Head Mesa 看護婦 kangofu

@Maggie remained in her bedchamber. it had been some time since crowfeather's initial inspection of her, and now he was off somewhere to tend to his own needs, for which satsu could find no fault. the scent of germanicus had returned to the fringe of akashingo after all.
it was her duty to look after the coyote. she felt fortunate that it was not jawahir who lay injured and dying, as satsu might not have crossed the threshold in to the sickroom if that were so.
as she looked over the pale body laying akimbo against the earth, satsu watched for the rise and fall of the ribs, to first make sure she still breathed.
between her teeth was a strip of deer hide. the bundle included some of the spare herbs that she had seen crowfeather prepare, a small bird she had caught herself, and a sprig of some tired summer flower that had survived jawahir's rummaging.
as she stood there, the scent of @Jawahir grew stronger.