Dawnlark Plains never thinking for just one second, she would take a different attraction

Sebastian offered her a friendly smile. "I don't know the formalities yet," he admitted. After this, he stepped closer to her. He made his movements slow since the female had been hesitant with him so close. He sniffed the wounds on her ear and then over her chest and shoulder. "I had a gash like that, though much deeper," he explained. "You made this?" It was rhetorical as he knew that she made it. He could smell the herbs she used. The male then studied Pema's stash and added some more herbs to make more paste.

The male chewed on it, he used a herb that spiked his saliva, which made it more a poultice. He then started gently applying it to the deepest gashes on Dawn's shoulder and chest. He wasn't asking any questions what happened. He was certain she would tell him if she wanted to. "You will need to take rest and let the wounds heal."