<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v632/lori103/Anime/2a074092-a892-475b-8605-0190f82a965c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Danae<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Son' Lahleli, Astir, Seni, Ts'itu, Hiti  // Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Shaman House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Midday, 8th Day of Hunger Moon<br/><hr/><br/>Danae finished washing her hands of Son' Lahleli's blood, the stickiness of it making her grimace. She still had to patch up the wound on her shoulder and thigh, but they weren't as bad thankfully. Gathering up a jar of mixed herbs, bandages and her needle and thread, she made her way back to where Son' Lahleli was laying. The man next to her was holding her hand, almost willing her to feel better. She couldn't help but smile at them, his aura radiating love, even through the worry. She had heard tales of a love like theirs, an instant bond between two people, and for his sake she hoped Son' would pull through.<br/><br/><em>'Speaking of mates,'</em>she thought to herself as Seni's voice echoed through the hut. His presence was soothing to her, and as she looked at him her face softened. Even just knowing he was around was enough to put her nerves at ease and she felt renewed. He would soon be her mate, and even though they didn't have the instant bond, she could feel love growing in her heart. They had a friendship, a deep one, and that spoke more to her than anything. He had been there since the beginning, even when she didn't see it. Giving him a smile, she wanted him to know that even though she was busy, she was still thinking about him.<br/><br/>Her eyes moved over to the door as it opened once more, Kon and Ts'itu making their way inside, only arriving shortly after Nesii. Relief flooded over her, letting out a sigh. Ts'itu seemed fine physically, but she could read her sadae like a book. Something happened out there besides the attack, and she made a mental note to ask about that later. Kon, however, seemed a little worse for wear. His injuries weren't as bad as Astir's or Son' Lahleli's, but the gash on his shoulder was messy and would take some finesse.<em> 'Are the other packs on us already?,'</em>she wondered, a shiver running down her spine at the thought.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you, daed'ze. Let me know if there's anything I can do to help."</strong>A smile came to her lips as Ts'itu spoke to her, taking her friend's hand in hers. "You can help by resting,<em>sadae</em>," she said softly, squeezing Ts'itu's hand for a moment, before releasing her to talk to Hiti. As her eyes went to the two redheads, Danae wondered what it was about Hiti that intrigued Ts'itu so much. It was obvious to her that Ts'itu found some comfort in the girl, and it made her smile. Hiti was so brave, bossing everyone around like that, and she had to hold back a laugh. Hopefully Kon would listen to her, since he didn't always listen to Danae. "Hiti, why don't you make our Alpha some tea? Remember those flowers we picked earlier? Use the green and yellow ones." She smiled at the girl, giving her a nod of thanks.<br/><br/>With a sigh, Danae turned back to Son' Lahleli and knelt down next to her. "I'm just going to try and tend to these other wounds," she said to Tsaghani before cutting away the fabric on her legs to expose the thigh wound. This wound wasn't wide, but it was pretty deep. After cleaning it, she decided she didn't want to sew this one, it could likely catch an infection if it wasn't able to breathe and be cleaned daily. Instead, she made sure to apply a salve that would prevent infections and then put a sticky bandage on that would hold the wound shut, but still allow easy access if needed. Satisfied, she moved onto the shoulder wound, her brows furrowing. Some of the flesh could be sewn shut, but it would have to be left open for the most part as well. Going to work, she delicately sewed some of wound shut, applying some more cream and then bandaging the rest.<br/><br/><br/>Looking at Tsghani, she shook some loose strands of hair out of her face. "I've done all I can do. I will be cleaning her bandages regularly and applying some cream, so I need her to stay here. You're free to stay as long as you like." She gave a smile, hoping to reassure him. "She is a strong warrior, I have no doubt she can fight this." With a nod, she got up, taking her tools back to the table. Now that she saw Kon's wounds, she decided it was best to work on him first, and then Astir. Since the arrow in Astir's leg was going to take up a big chunk of her time, she didn't want Kon bleeding out in the meantime.