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I don’t think you need to worry about that too much, Maia replied, though she frowned sympathetically. Chickadee both looked and sounded like she felt terribly. Placing a paw on her forehead gently, she held it there a moment, confirming what she’d already felt. It doesn’t seem like you are running a temperature, and if there’s nothing else apart from your stomach, I don’t think it is anything someone could catch.

Maia wasn’t a healer, but she had lived alongside one long enough to pretty confidently say that.

She wanted to ask, but it felt invasive, even if Chickadee was her daughter. Your dad is doing fine. He’s always telling me not to worry about him. She chuckled, relaxing as she sat down next to her. Of course, these requests didn’t work, but her mate was amazing. He never failed to think of her, even on the occasional harder days. He’ll be by to spend some time with you later today, I’m sure.