Overture Downs [m] chicken soup for the soulless

He heard his name; it wasn't spoken so much as sighed, and in a way which tugged at him belly-deep. The man wondered at that, and marched to where Javelina stood. He drew up very close now as he inspected her for injury or infection, and found nothing amiss except the same wound which was knitting nicely.

This close, one would imagine the soldier could recognize what was happening to the woman. Glaukos had only ever experienced this once before, through Sialuk, and was not aware of any effect the season (or his presence) had upon the woman.

He probed at her wound with careful nudges, and then as he directed his attention to the rest of Jav, Glaukos was almost hesitant; checking her haunches, her ribs, her neck and up to her cheek, and finding only her eyes following. Curious; perhaps she had seen something in this space to worry her?