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Even though Fox was on good terms with Ashton, she wasn't willing to let him go around slathering whatever on her face or feeding her who knows what. "Thanks," Fox replied, "but no thanks." If other wolves wanted to have him practice his voodoo on them, she was fine with that. And she'd take natural advice from him any day. But poultices and potions were not her deal, so she would leave that to Elwood, who seemed more receptive to Ash's doctor tendencies.

"I'll leave you two to it. Enjoy the gifts, fellas." With the pikas delivered to their intended recipients, Fox bowed gracefully out of the way, not wishing to cause any further unrest with her discomfort of healers.