"Alright," replies Artair nonchalantly. "Just ensure that the poor girl gets a healer or something soon. Just between you and me, she has a pretty severe wound in her womb..." he says, ensuring that Penelope can't overhear him.<br/><br/>Nightwing can't help but overhear. "Once I've finished supervising here, then, I shall fetch my mate for you. She's renowned for being a great healer."<br/><br/>Glade chuckles, shaking Ben out of the tree and onto her tongue where she tastes him for a few seconds before sticking out her tongue and letting him slide onto her paw again. "We can't have you losing too soon! Otherwise it won't be fun for either of us and you won't have any fruits for lunch!" she tells him, placing him inside another tree. "Just to make it more random, I'll give you 30 seconds to run away through the trees and start gathering before I start taking trees again.