whole and apart and in-between

Love mends even the broken parts

As Deimos started filling one of the bags, Loren nodded. Picking up the feathers he'd plucked, he added them to the sack as well. That done, he picked up the knife. Chopping off the bird's head, he set it aside, following by its legs, which he placed in a separate pile for stock-making.

Shaking his head at the General's question, the healer shifted his grip. Making sure he had the gland he wanted isolated from the rest of the bird, he sliced it off. "No idea. Nor do I particularly want or intend to find out." Sighing, he glanced up at the other man. "I heard you did some work on the training grounds. How did that go?"

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