Redhawk Caldera Stay sick, never basic

This was likely the closest Fox would ever get to being a healer, but the wonderful properties of canine saliva would certainly help Peregrine's wounds. It warded off infection and disease, and Fox was more than happy to clean and care for her mate. When he assured her that he would be back up and raring to go in a matter of weeks, she was pleased as punch. When he mentioned the scars, Fox smirked. She certainly had her fair share of unsightly gashes, so they would finally be a matching pair!

“You know I can’t not worry about you, right?” Fox said, taking a break from cleaning his wounds, only to go right back to it once she had voiced her opinion on the matter. She continued the grooming ritual, breaking free the dried blood and ensuring that little (if any) dirt was left behind.