Vapourmist
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He had seen Frostfur fall off her wolf, hitting the ground with a loud thump.

"Frostfur!" he called out as Kumar skid across the ground to turn around. In a matter of moments, Mist was by her side. Sebas had noticed as well.

"Is she ok?" he asked, a bit worried when he noticed she was barely moving. Mist looked over her. One the sounds, just a couple of scratches, maybe even a light bruise from the fall. But being a healer, Mist could tell there was much more to this.

"She's exhausted," He murmured softly, "She's been running herself to her limits. She couldn't take much more."

At that point, Frostfur stirred. Weakly, as if possessed, she tried to keep moving. Thankfully in her condition, it was easy for Mist to stop her.

"You need to rest," he replied sternly.

"Must....keep....going...."

"Try and your body may as well fall to pieces. You can't keep going like this. You need to rest!"

She clearly wasn't listening as she continued her feeble struggling. Mist sighed, shaking his head.

"Um, anything I can do?" Sebas asked. Mist looked up at him.

"Would you mind holding her down? I'd need my hands free for this."