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"Already got it," Suiteheart said, lumbering forward. A small bag was gripped between her jaws as she neared the group. As Radeken had been out, she had taken up the idea of performing as sort of a field medic - someone who could step in when needed and then out when their use was gone. She had healed a few of their members in the last few days, but it wasn't anything to be applauded. Her work was somewhat sloppy thanks to her large paws, but, she thought, at least it held together.

From the bag, she retrieved comfrey and cobwebs. She quickly chewed the comfrey into a poultice before gingerly spreading in on Lunafreya's shoulder injury. "This'll help with the pain. Clean it when you get to camp and then put more comfrey on if it starts to bother you. You'll also need to change out these cobwebs every day or so to make sure your wound doesn't get fucking gross," she explained, unraveling a wad of cobwebs that was wound around a stick. Once finished with that, she began to gently wrap Luna's shoulder up. It job was a tad messy, but she made sure the makeshift bandages would hold nicely.

"Did... Did you move the fucking earth?" the bear asked, eyes falling on the chunk of ground laying just opposite of the ground. She turned her gaze to her wife, then Bastillepaw, and then to Luna. Bewilderment was alight in her dark eyes.