Dragoncrest Cliffs Some feathers I stole from the birds

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She wondered who it was that had put the aloe where he'd found it- but for now, that wasn't important. She was getting the care she needed. She lifted her paw a bit higher, and he applied the strong-smelling paste, which felt cool to the touch. She kept herself from whimpering, not wanting Etienne to get the idea that he was hurting her. Any pressure on her foot whatsoever made it sear again, but at least with the cool aloe and the soft, wet kelp, the pain was managed a bit. 

She tentatively placed her paw back down, but still was very hesitant to put any weight on it. The least bit of pressure shot pain through her paw. "I t'ink so," She said, with a nod. "But I don't t'ink I can walk on it. Mebber it just...Take a day or two to heal?" She asked. "Can we go up to de den?" She asked. 

It had been a learning experience. She'd found out what jellyfish looked like when they were washed up on the beach, and that even though they looked dead, their tentacles still could deliver quite a sting. The sting was tiny, hair-like needles that stung. She realized that part of her job studying ecology was getting pretty close to things, but she wouldn't ever risk that one again.