SUFFOCATION BLUES + STROKE

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kiira | tanglewood | medic
AND SOMETHING NEW WILL BREAK THE DAY

"I-I'm here," soft and sudden the presence of flickering paws, large, childlike eyes dancing from face to face but narrowing on Leroy.  Lately wandering thoughts demanded answers, sputtering and distraught at the new role the former chaser accepted.  Empty pages rapidly flipped through, muddled memories sought in vain yet somehow knowledge won out.

A stroke.  Sharp teeth nipped restlessly on the inside of her cheeks.  Stroke.  No cure for that.  Only treatment.  With flicked ears, she glanced at her ghosting paws, stomach twisting into knots.  What treats stroke? Bilberry? Garlic?  Is that right?  Gentle the crease of her brows as she returns her attention to Beck.  "W-what do you n-need?" Prepared and eager to move the young girl was, antsy to do something.

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