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Before Leto even began to speak, sudden understanding dawned. She twisted, cold fear in her eyes. "Leto. Your muzzle- wash it. Quickly." He had been the one to deliver the killing blow, the killing bite. The coyote's blood stained his fangs. Minna felt horrible guilt. Had she not called him, he would never had attacked the coyote. She needed to DO something, and do it now. Her mind worked frantically, until her swirlling thoughts and fear settled on a possible solution. "Yarrow" she said aloud, eyes scanning the clearing. Stupid, stupid famine. She motioned him towards the pool, watching him with worried eyes. She lifted hr muzzle and called for @Liri, another urgent howl, this one much more frantic. She did not know if this disease even transmitted to wolves, if it's blood was contaminated, she had no clue. And this, in turn, induced panic in her.