Swiftcurrent Creek That;s what he said, that's what he said

I couldn't help myself <3

Arlette had been quite shocked to see the injuries of Cygnet when she returned. She didn't want to belittle or scold so she just tended to her. It was more difficult now winter was here and less fresh plants were around to give to her. She mostly tried to keep any infection at bay so her eyes would have a chance to recover as best she could. The healer was not sure if her vision would completely come back. She hoped that it would. Arlette decided to seek her out, just to check in. She couldn't help herself.

The pale woman went to go look for her. She knew that in the past things had been complicated between them. She had been trying to mend things, but she also had been giving her space. Arlette had felt that she was the last wolf Cygnet wanted to see at the time. But she hoped, now after some type they could perhaps rebuild. She carried some homemade remedy in the top deer skull. She had made it into a paste and placed it on it. It was not pretty or very delicious but it might give her a small boost.

Arlette approached, body soft. She placed the skull down. I got you some extra medicine, she told her and nudged it closer. Her red eyes looked a little hesitant but there was a lot of good will from the healer. She just was unsure if Cygnet would take her help. Guess they sort of matched now, with the both of them having scars on their faces.