successful healing attempt [★] take flight

[gael]

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The sound of Aine's voice raising to usually high decibels caught the vulpine off-guard.  She possessed a strong volume, when she found use for it.  Ears perked in attentive curiosity, he trotted towards his daughter, offering Kydobi a nod in greeting as he did so.

Soon, his hazel optics flashed towards the sky.  Above, he regarded the circling raven, considering many thoughts at once.  Most predators lacked hesitation to finish a flightless bird off, instead, Aine dedicated herself to fixing the broken wing.  That explains her odd routine as of late.  The faerie kept an eye on the child after all, figuring her odd disappearances into the jungle all resolved around tending to her new garden. 

He supposed she subverted the expectation.  "An-mhaith, Lottie." With a warm smile, Gael raised a paw to the child's forehead, attempting to ruffle her fur affectionately.  He knew first aid well enough to walk through the bone mending process, but he nodded encouragingly for her to answer Kydobi's inquiry.

"Perhaps you can offer a short lesson on how, a leanbh."  Two birds killed with one stone.  He is flying strong.  Gael possessed no doubt his daughter managed the injury properly, but he knew better than waste an opportunity to double-check.

"ISN'T IT LOVELY?" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / pittian / lamby

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