Redsand Canyon Little Paw Healer

Little tiny paws and tongue reached to his wound. They smoothed the paste down over shoulder, fixing into the tears of the skin. There were a few times where it hurt, but Reyson outwardly didn't show any pain. He didn't wish to scare the boy or make him think he had hurt him worse.

There is a pack nearby, who I have a friend in. Her name is Calida. She did it. She didn't mean too, it was an accident, but sometimes accidents hurt.

Calida too had been searching for more than just a spar. She had needed to relieve some sort of tension from her life, and she had done so with physical movements and violence.

Do you want to be a healer like your mom? Or a soldier like your dad?