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Fury watched with curiosity as the smaller woman moved closer. 
She spoke of knowing herbs, and the Warchief assumed them that this wolf was a Healer of sorts.
"My scars have never felt tight, as you speak of...I suppose they've healed rather well over time." She chuckled softly, though gentle humor was present.

"Are you a medic?" She inquired genuinely. Her pack needed one. Though not desperately, one would definitely come in handy for inevitable events, like sickness, or even injury...