Tuktu Weir i ate a magical raisin and turned into frankenstein

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❝It’s alright. I may have not gotten a meal❟ but I got something just as good—experience. ❞❟ She said with a smile before looking to Sanguine with a ting of worry. Though she was born and grew up in a pack who cared little for lone wolves as using resources on a wolf who wasn’t even part of the family was a waste❟ she couldn’t help❟ but worry for those who were hurt, even if it was small cut❟ a small cut can get worse and infected❟ ❝ ...Are you okay? If you follow back to my pack, I’m sure I can ask my Leader if we can spare some resources...❞ Well, she didn't know if they had healing herbs yet but she was sure she could dig some up if she sniffed around.