The mother panther’s body spoke of robustness. However, it had just given birth when the feral dogs attacked. The mother panther was covered in battle wounds, especially in the abdomen. The wound was bleeding profusely.
I touched its abdomen gently, invoking a harrowing gnarl from the mother panther. Whipping out my last packet of mugwort powder from my pocket, I applied the powder on the mother panther’s wound. The bleeding stopped almost immediately.
It worked like magic!
The mother panther was highly intelligent. Getting the hint that I was helping it, the mother panther crouched on the ground while licking its babies.
I could not help but be reminded of the saying that every being had intelligence, excluding the mosquitoes, of course.
After applying the herbs, I carefully examined
