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A little surprised as she was silenced, Cait pouted slightly as Charlotte did not want to play along with her teasing, but obediently followed her directions as she took in deep breaths, whimpering slightly as the black haired woman examined her wound with a gentle touch of her hand.  Soon a diagnosis followed, which Cait nodded to.  She could have guessed that, but it hurt a lot more than expected and the girl let off a few small whimpers in spite of herself.

The native was naturally curious what exactly 'nature extract' consisted off, sniffing the potion and getting the scent of a few flowers drifting into her nose from the emerald liquid.  As she heard the direction to drink, Cait tossed Charlotte a questioning look but didn't argue as she tilted her head back and almost spit the liquid out due to how differently it tasted from the smell.  That wasn't to say the concoction was awful, but rather that the scent of flowers had been misleading.  Soon enough though, the native was done drinking as she passed the empty flask back into Charlotte's hands.

A few seconds later she looked at the bed she was laying on and looked back up at Charlotte.  [color=orangered]"I'm ... feeling tired.  Should I rest medicine woman?"[/color]  Cait winked as she gave Charlotte that title, then simply decided she would lay there and perhaps talk a bit until she started feeling sleep.  

Aislinn however had waken up during this entire process, looking between her old ... friend and the black haired woman.  Her eyes drifted over to the black bruise on Cait's stomach, which she gasped slightly at before giving Charlotte a poke in the side to catch her attention.  [color=pink]"Charlotte ... what happened?"[/color]  The native was clearly concerned for the other of her kind, not having the context for the entire situation.  She kneeled next to the beside giving the senior native a critical look before looking back at Charlotte ... [color=pink]"The tattoos ... is this their work?"[/color]

Cait giggled slightly, but it started to hurt so she stopped.  [color=orangered]"... They were successful in hurting me, at least."[/color]