Redsand Canyon flyingchange

Maiken liked to tell if anyone asked, that she was tiny, but mighty. She was not one to be so easily cast aside. She had learned violence at her father's knee, usually from his paws. So she was not easily caught unawares. And she also had no problem going head to head with stubborn wounded wolves that felt they didn't need a healer, but this one. She was the kind of patient, healers loved. One that didn't fight, did what she was bade and this would help her. Were she sick or hurt it would cause her to get batter faster, but this she could not rush. But it would ease some of the uncomfortableness.

You're quite welcome. If you like I can make sure to have some delivered to you daily until they arrive and I can help you when the time comes too if you like.