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Tehama not only seemed open to the suggestion, she implied that they should go right now! Sialuk's tail wagged behind her, making her butt wiggle side-to-side a bit with all the enthusiasm she was putting off as they moved toward the stream. After that, she could grab the mugwort, chew it up, and press it on the wound.

It took her a moment to realize what Tehama was asking, but Sialuk realized after a few paces forward. Oh! No porcupine, she replied, I slipped and fell down the mountain. I hurt my ankle, but anaa said it wasn't serious. It will be better in a little while. With a little bit of shame, she recalled how she had treated Hydra. She had since apologized, but the sting of her aunt's gaze had yet to wear off.

Speaking of it reminded her that she shouldn't get too worked up, too. Breathing heavily (or too deeply) made her side hurt, and she really dreaded it when that happened. Once they arrived at the stream (which really hadn't been far), Sialuk gestured for Tehama to take a dip. Don't let your shoulder touch the ground in there. Maybe lay down so it can wash over your shoulder. Fresh water would be fine, but the mud would not.