Deepwood Weald Beauty in the Fog

"Thank you" Paeon responded to the kinds word of Latte.

Paeon was right there was something off about Latte's posture and her walking. She had a bleeding cut on her leg. Paeon lowered her head closer to Latte's wound. Latte was right, it didn't look too bad. "It could be worse... but it could also be better." Paeon said laughing a bit. 

"Sorry if this hurts" Paeon said before taking a quick lick of Latte's wound. She was checking to see if it had a rank taste indicative of some sort of infection. Luckily it did not. Paeon had only good intentions as she licked Latte's wound, but a more aware wolf may have considered asking first. "Doesn't taste infected. I could try to help you find some Marigolds if you would like." Paeon offered. Marigolds were sort of a cure-all for minor cuts and wounds. Anything more serious and Paeon may not have the right expertise for it.