Bearclaw Valley Though you can see when you’re wrong

though snow had been packed into the wounds by the very woman who arrived now, such remedies would not be a miracle cure for injuries of such volume. raw flesh needed to grow back skin, hairs, fur. there was much to be done, and so nanuralaaq carried herself towards the incoming wolves of the creek so that she may be of help.

do not sleep, winslet, came command as snowwoman approached. should her bleeding continue, the loss of her conscious was all too likely, though the polar cub knew to put trust in the reginas' chosen. she moved close enough so that she may warm the girl, so that she may heed the orders of those that worked. now, she spoke: i am no skilled medic, but i know herbs. tell me what you need, and i will provide aid.