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Eljay responded in seriousness, but at least she'd made Kiwi laugh. Unaware that it might have a polarizing effect, she intended to make this as interesting as possible for Kiwi. After all- kids learned best when they were actually being engaged, right? And Niamh was excellent when it came to commanding attention, even though that might not exactly be called an asset in some situations. Eljay instructed her to clean the wound and she did so- with relative care, but she wasn't exactly as gentle as Eljay himself might have been. Nevertheless, Niamh was tough, and it wasn't that bad of a wound. 

"What if I had a disease? Do you still clean a wound if you think the wolf is diseased?" She asked harmlessly, still holding her leg out for Kiwi though it was starting to get tired. "And what if it was bleeding a lot? Have you ever had to do an amputation?" She asked suddenly, ears perking. Niamh knew next to nothing about healing other wolves, but with her record, it wouldn't be a bad idea for her to learn how to treat injuries.