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she turned away as the male regurgiated the sickly meat from his system, her herbs with it. she would have to find more, for they could not take any chances with health. while he did so, the queen looked to her trusted gamma, pondering the inquiry for just a moment. "we will bury it, far enough so it will not be re-dug up," it was the safest way, to avoid contamination. but before she commanced, she walked to leto's side, taking in a small scent of the remains of his stomach. it did not smell like disease, no matter how distasteful it did smell. "i believe you will be fine. liri, you are welcome your brother to my herbs stach, there should be something there for both of you to settle your stomaches," she looked at the pair with a concerned eye. she could not have two of her wolves sick to the stomach, let alone one of her most trusted. 

and with that, she began to dig, a spot right beside the carcass she she neednt carry it too far and risk her own infection. yet, her muscles were weary and thin, the result of months of starvation. within hardly much time the fatigue began to climb but she refused to show it to her subjects. a ruler was strong, and if she was to prove she was actually worth following, she had to be. or atleast convince them she was.