Frode

Moonsinger Herbalist Yr 1 - Present

From the fog of a late evening the young wolf Frode caught sight of a small gathering, in the centre of which was a black stained wolf with a wounded side. A young beige wolf was licking the injury, tending it as best his limited knowledge would allow.

"Can I help? I'm not a trained healer but I've been learning about the herbs and their properties, I might be able to do something for her."

In answer an older cream furred female stepped forward, "Do what you can for her, I regret to say it but for all our hunting skill our pack does not have a healer among its ranks."
Frode smiled as he crouched in front of the injured wolf, "It's a clean wound, if we can support her on either side we can get her back to a dry den and I'll see what herbs I can gather to ease the pain and fight off infection."

Brenna, the cream female and the black-ticked wolf Leif placed themselves either side of their fallen friend and eased her to her paws. The dark wolf Donar walked close to the healer, watching him with slight suspicion on his muzzle - but for the rest of the hunting party it had already been decided. If he could help Hrefna then they would vouch for him to their Leader.

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