Redtail Rise healing

ancelin grunted, as much for her to turn with him as it was to answer. "maybe."
his cousin shouldn't keep him from the babies. with no mother and no father, ancelin was at the edges of redtail. but the boy was aware he had put himself there. look at lilia. adopted by prophet. raised by the older pups and adults. she was one of them as if she'd been born here.
the burned place was downy with green around all the crisped edges, and here in the longest parts the mother rabbits searched for nests. he paused, crouched. "just don't feel like i deserve to be closer, masque." to avicus and the babies, he meant, but ancelin wasn't good at elaborating once his focus was taken.