<div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/82f3SpA.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vitani<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>Kiowa Warrior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Densite; Near the Inyanga den.<br/><strong>Out.Of.Character~ Testin' system.</strong><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">When Slash parted ways with her, Vitani cut her sparring time short with her fellow warrioress. She needed to get her bleeding paw checked out by the Inyanga. The fae stood, bidding the warrior adieu before taking her leave. With a slight limp, Vitani made her way toward the Inyanga den, where she noted Mute being tending to, and a few others. She waited patiently for one of them to be free and give her attention. A lithe, cream-colored female with pale blue eyes approached, nuzzling her softly. <br/><br/><strong>“What can I do for you, Vitani?”</strong> The female healer asked in a kind, soft voice.<br/><br/><strong>“Oh, I uhm.”</strong> Vitani hadn't noticed the female come up from behind her and was a bit taken aback. She shifted to lift her injured, right paw, which was now coated in blood from the bedding of her nail. <br/><br/><strong>“Oh, my. You all do need to be careful!”</strong> She lightly scolded, but still held a warm smile. <strong>“Come. Sit.”</strong> <br/><br/>The female lead Vitani over to an empty corner of the den, having her sit on her haunches. <strong>“Lift your paw a bit. Let me see.”</strong> Vitani did as she was told, lifting the injured paw. Quietly she watched as the inyanga lapped away at the wound, clearing it of blood. She inspected it for a few moments before leaving to fetch a few herbs from the neat pile that was collected for use. The Inyanga soon returned, chewing an herbal paste in her mouth. She began smearing the chewed past onto the wound, a way to help stop the bleeding. <br/><br/><strong>“Your quick has been lightly damaged. It's a wonder you aren't in more pain.”</strong> She told Vitani, quirking a furry eyebrow upward.<br/><br/><strong>“I've been numbing it with the snow. But now that it's thawing out... I--Ah!”</strong>  Vitani winced as the inyanga went in to apply a second coat. Vitani was met with a quick, muffled, <strong>“Sorry,”</strong> from the healer.<br/><br/>A few more minutes and the patching process seemed to be finished. <strong>“Here.”</strong> The inyanga nosed a few, small, dried berries in her direction, along with a root of some sort. <strong>“Dried blueberries and burdock. It'll help with infection and inflammation. Sorry they're so dry. These were picked before the snow, and we try to keep them as best as possibly. ”</strong> She explained, sheepishly. <br/><br/><strong>“It's fine, thank you.”</strong> Vitani nodded to the inyanga in appreciation before taking the herbs to mouth and chewing quickly. She shook her head, trying to hide the disgust of the taste. <br/><br/><strong>“Here's a mint leave as well. For.. the taste. Lap some snow or water from the river to help as well.. Stay off of that until the paste hardens and falls off on it's own. Try to keep it from getting wet in the snow. You're free to rest here until it dries.”</strong> She smiled, then left Vitani to her own.<br/><br/>Vitani stood, though she didn't leave the den site away. She didn't exactly feel like limping around to keep the, still-wet, paste from melting off. And the idea of a future alpha limping from a small flesh wound would probably be a lasting, negative, impact on a lot of wolves. The brown fae opted for sitting in the opening of the large den, peering out. Perhaps she should have ate first before coming here. </span></span><br/><strong>“”</strong>