Swiftcurrent Creek Momma 'Lette will patch ya up.

The curious child did really seem to be off her usual pattern as she seemed to want her affection this time. Arlette was almost a little stunned. The girl never really wanted any sort of hugs and kisses. Something that Arlette wished to give her, but she had refrained from. The girl sported some claw marks, plus her ribs seemed to be hurting. Arlette offered a brief lick over the top of her head.

She smelled Arric on her fur, and that she showed her teeth was enough go a hint. "I see." She didn't think Arric would hurt her out of malice. It must have been a spar? Or maybe they did have a conflict? Arlette moved her nose closer to the scratch marks. She started to lick them clean, in case there was any debris in there. "Well, you don't have any littermates or wolves your age to practice with," she sighed.

Arlette had a small cache close to her den. She took out the dried poppy flower and opened it. She licked up one seed and then brought it to Cygnet. It was like when she was little and she fed the girl. She offered the seed to take. It was only small but it would help with the pain. "Your ribs are going hurt for awhile," she admitted to the girl. Arlette wanted to check if they were broken, but that would probably be painful so she refrained. "Any other hurts?"