Whitebark Stream e[m]barazada

Oh. Oh!! As she straightened, he did too, though he kept his ears forward and his tail low. Ashlar’s smile grew some as he realized it would be simpler than he thought to assist, and his eyes lit up with the prospect of it. He always loved an opportunity to use what he knew to help, even with the fear of failure that always lurked beneath it. He knew that he oftentimes was not enough to truly fix the problems they faced.

I’m a healer. I’ve been learning, always, but I might be able to help. His words grew more sure as they got into a subject he knew and cared for. Is someone hurt? She appeared to be in fine health, but maybe she was asking for advice. He had seen this before too.