swans // raid checkup

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— s͢uv̷i͡ ̷k̛iir͜a ó f͞a҉olá҉in | t̢àn̢glewo̧o̷̢d̷͢ | medic —

So a raid happened.  Moons and moons after... Following the fire.  The petite vixen kept her mouth shut, teeth nicking the inside of her cheek.  If her father hadn’t bargained for her with Aine, she would’ve seen the torture, likely.  Sam.  Beck.  Kiira remembered when the medic team had been herself and Beck.

She didn’t know Selby.  Not really.  She missed his promotion following her absence.  When Jervis took her, Tanglewood lost their healer.  Because you’re weak.  Pathetic. She should’ve fought.  Should’ve tried.

Quietly she padded towards Selby, ear flicking.  "I’ll help," she offered softly, albeit jutting her chin out defiantly.  She still looked... Weak, she imagined.  Malnourished.  Tired.  Regardless, the petite vixen refused to step down from the job she left behind.  She was still a healer, no amount of time held prisoner would change that.

— T͏O̴G͠ETH͏ER̕ ÁT̴ ̸T̕H̶E ST͏ART̶ O͏F̀ ̵TI̡M͏E —