***Istoviir’s POV***
Wolf was angry and almost frantic as she recalled what had happened, “Wolf, please.” I tried to calm her, “Mi’yera, breathe. I would promise to kill them all, but I already know you've done that. You honored our child, and served its murderers justice.” She began to breathe, “As excited as I was to have a child with you, and as angry and sad as I am to know she's gone, there is no way I would ever recover if something happened to you.”
“Master Faer, I'm Istoviir's sister, and I'm a doctor in my town. I need to perform a procedure to remove the decaying tissue, and I'm afraid it will not be pleasant.” Ouxuia said with a calm smile.
“Whatever needs to be done.” Wolf said as she laid back.
Ouxuia carefully scraped the inside of Wolf's womb, and used the tea to sterili
