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Towhee was in capable paws and Wraen did not much interfere in the doings of the two healers. At least once a day she dropped by to see, how her cousin was doing and, if there was food to share, she left some for them to put to good use. The Sovereign did not tell anyone this yet, but she had made a wager with herself on, how long would it take the leader of Asterism Grove pull her stuff together this time and be gone without a warning. Last time it had been 24 hours, now - surprisingly - Towhee had become a very obedient patient. No tricks this time.

She spotted Sugar Glider coming in her direction and got to her feet to meet her half-way. "Hey, Sugar Glider," she greeted the girl. "How is your patient doing?"