Redsand Canyon Little Paw Healer

oh! the soldier saved him, it seemed. apparently equipped with knowledge of his own. siku would call back out from within —

yes! then we put it all over the...wo-wo— his mouth struggled with the word for a moment. the ouchie. which was not medically correct, but he felt prepared.

he toddled back out with a flower and began to gently gnash at it. the start of a paste in his mouth.

duh eh hur?

he asked, not aware that his words were not clear around the mouthful of marigold.