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Destin reaches the Brom camp and quickly slips inside, hoping to make it to his tent before anyone noticed that he'd been missing. His mind runs through the list of what he had to do with the herbs he'd gathered. Dry them out, mash them into a poultice, let the poultice sit in the sun for three days, add three drops of water, dry out again, and then mix with three other herbs. It was complicated, but Destin knew how important this particular herb was, and he wasn't going to mess it up like last time.

Sacha nods. "Glad she's going getting more supplies at least." She glances at the shoulder. "I dunno. I'd say yes, but if Aya needs to add some herbs or something to it so it doesn't get infected I don't want to make her job any harder on her." She exhales and looks up at the small smoke trails from the camp up ahead. "At least we're getting home before it gets dark." She mutters, glancing over her should to make sure the two Broms weren't planning some sneak attack on them.
Aya nods at a Destin's worry realises that she too should be getting back. She stands up and smiles in farewell. "It was lovely to meet you, Destin! Truly, it was. I can't wait to see you again!" Before she headed off she remembered what she'd actually came to do and quickly picked some of the same leaves Destin had chosen earlier. With that done she crosses the river to head home.


Destin watches her go across the river, for some reason longing to go after her. He sighs softly and picks his dagger off the ground and sticks it in his pouch before heading back to the Brom camp. Knowing his luck, Fabine or someone else, would have noticed him gone and be there ready to scold him, or worse, punish him, for not doing his healerly duties. He quickens his pace a bit, thinking back to his time with Aya. He felt some sort of connection towards her, and wished they had been able to get to know each other better. She sure didn't seem like the Rabins Fabine had always described. She seemed so nice and sweet.

Because you're the pinnacle of clear desicion making, Jayden thought to himself. He listens to Fabine quietly before repyling, "And yet she didn't kill us. Neither did Selena, when she very well could have. We just need to be careful and make sure we pay attention to our side of the border now." Jayden looks expectedly at Fabine. "You know, since Paisley, you, and I just tresspassed and attacked their members?" He knew trying to reason with Fabine was a lost cause, but that didn't stop him from trying. He knew he had a point. Whether Fabine realized it wasn't his problem.


Fabine gives Jayden a long look as he stops. "You don't know the situation when we got there, now do we Jayden?" He asks calmly. "We came across Sacha and Paisley fighting, and that's what we saw. To speculate who was in the wrong is not the point here. The point is, we came across the situation and acted as I saw would be the best decision. Now whether or not you agree with how I acted is not my concern. If this situation happens again and you do not, or choose to not follow orders, you will be kicked out of the Broms for insubordination. Am I clear?"
Sacha nods and puts her bow across her quiver. "I should hope youd save it for something important. I dont give out favors easily." She sighs, putting her hand on her shoulder to dull the pain. "I'll need Aya to see how bad the injury is. Was she in camp when you left?"
Destin nods, relieved. He then looks up at the sky and gasps. "Oh no! I should be getting back to camp!" He scrambles to his paws and shifts, grabbing his pouch. "If Fabine finds out I left camp for so long, and alone! "He shakes his head and then smiles warmly at Aya. "I'll see you around okay??"

Fabine shrugs . "Many in the Broms feel that way too. However you're wrong. Sacha especially is the biggest threat to our group. She's only been leader a shirt while, yet I haven't seen the Rabins so...rallied. they're dangerous despite their weakness. And the fact that you couldn't be bothered to kill their leader just proves my point. She could easily come and kill us now while we're on her side of the river, even while injured. She's hot headed and doesn't think through decisions like I do."
Fabine smirks. "What do you thin Jayden? Five minutes and then we charge them again??" He then laughs. "Maybe if Paisley hadn't run off like she did we could have killed Sacha back there. Oh well. " he stretches and puts his dagger in his pocket. "Says more about them not coming after us. Especially since you seem to not actually want to kill any of them." He gives Jayden a long look. "Total honesty. Why didn't you just kill Sacha when you had the chance?"
Fabine snorts as he walks past Sacha briefly. He blows her a kiss and shoots a look at Selena with a sneer. He walks over to Jayden. "You're useless." He says, wiping his arm across his neck. He rolls his eyes, seeing a smear of blood on his shirt. "Good bye Rabins. Remember to stay on my good side or I won't be so merciful next time ."
He begins walking away.

Sacha exhales, shaking her head. "All I did was go hunting. I don't need help with that Selena." She glances ar her shoulder and shrugs. "Itll be fine. It's stopped bleeding and doesn't look too deep." She sighs. "Thanks for coming to save me Selena. I owe you one."
Sacha nods and grabs her bow from her back and watches Jayden warily as she walks past. She glares coldly at Fabine as she nears the two. "Thanks Selena, I knew I could count on someone to come save me." She smirks at Fabine. "Nice job getting in this predicament Fabine."

Fabine scowls. "You don't scare me Rabin. You may have saved your leader today, but mark my words, she will die and there will be nothing you can do." He chuckles at sachas comment. "Yet you're the one who can't use her weapon, or beat Paisley, one of the weaker Broms. Sacha, you're pathetic."
Fabine growls a bit, feeling the sting of the knife. "Jayden, dont let Sacha do anything funny." He orders, ignoring the brawlers comment. "Fine Rabin." He says calmly. "Get your pathetic leader and get your asses back to camp." He snarls. "But don't think she'll think anymore of you for this."
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