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Maybe, said Eljay, a little hesitantly, because he just didn't know. Honestly, a lot of his practice was based on, well, practice; things he had actually experienced. It sounded as if perhaps Kukutux knew more theory. Either that, or she had faced more bad illnesses in her life. Eljay felt a twinge incompetent, or less competent, at the very least, and he understood better than ever what Maia must have felt when she spoke of Kukutux to him in the past. Chickadee and Kivaluk had chosen to come back here, rather than stay with Kukutux, he reminded himself in an attempt to stave off his feelings of incompetence.

Runny noses? he parroted, and he was about to say they went away on their own when Chickadee filled that in herself, and asked what if they didn't. Oh, uh — I haven't experienced that yet — Except wolves who died after falling ill, but that somehow seemed inappropriate to even mention, as they were talking about pups. — I guess you would give them some herbs to ease breathing, and deal with the pain, and such, if they struggle with those things, and, uh, hope it goes away with time after all.