Her frame was shivering, water dripping down her body. She had no idea how to spar and everyday the deadline drew closer, every day the prospect of having her ass handed to her become more than a mere possibility. Hana the deserter, if she would ever loose that title she would be forever grateful. Her ruby eyes were set forward but were blank, emotion and expression where over rated at the moment. Hana was only readying herself to feel the pain that her sister and leader had promised. As the rain ran down her body she got up from her place under the tree and ventured forward. She was too nervous to lay down, hell she was too nervous to sleep. Was she hungry or thirsty? Well neither really, so she pressed forward on her unknown path, silent. Her movements where short and jerky, her frame was also still shivering and while she did not know if it was from the rain or from the idea of sparring, she blamed her sister entirely.

Her journey brought her to a river, which she splashed into to, not entirely sure why. Well she was already wet, so why not get completely drenched right? Might even die of some horrible illness before she had to face the spar matches. As she was walking her thoughts were vicious and deeply internal, at first the dainty mare did not notice the injured stallion. Her ruby eyes where downcast as she paused in the river, a single tear trailing down her cheek. She closed her eyes and tossed her head to shake it away. Taking in a few deep calming breaths she opened her eyes to the injured stallion laying in the river. Shock first filled her body, she locked up and assed what she saw. Deciding it was safe to approach, she paused beside him and bent closely to study his injuries. She wasn't sure if he was asleep or unconscious. "I'm Hana, sister of Lakota." She decided to speak to him incase he could hear her. She gently nudged one of his smaller injuries. She would be able to heal all of the smaller wounds, the sore muscles and even the medium damage, but for the bigger injuries she could only really make them slightly smaller and lessen the pain for him. Once she knew what she was facing she quickly trotted off to a plant with large leaves. Facing one of the leaves she got to work on brewing a healing drought. She felt the magic light up inside her, taste it's sweetness and see it's bright colours. A sweet happy feeling filled her body and a smile crept upon her lips. Before her eyes the water on top of the leave was absorbed and the leaf changed from a dark green colour to bright green, it was done. When she finished, she felt the bliss the magic had given her fade away, and her bitter feelings returned. Pulling the leaf from the tree with her teeth she quickly trotted back to the stallion. "Are you strong enough to eat this?" She asked through clenched teeth and hovering over the stallion frowning.