Bearclaw Valley In this world, it's just us

good, she breathed, a relief washing over her face, gently moving aside the weariness she had only briefly held on to. you come to me when you need another layer. reapplied two more times from now. then, lake, to wash. should be better in a few days, a skill that had been taught by her grandmother, though the title of 'healer' had been passed down to her sister, @Tiqiak. a girl that resembled their mother.

she would stand, then. at his comment of good work, she replied: thank you, and her tone would change, then. faux reprimand ; a warning to be careful. the valley will be protected while you rest, cole. overexertion will make it worse. i best not be seeing you anytime soon, and although a smile lingered upon her face, a seriousness carried her words. should the guard further his injuries, bearclaw valley may go without one for a longer amount of time, rather than if he simply rested as he was advised to.

go to your den - you must let your body heal.

she would only leave once he did.