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... of the bed, a damp cloth pressed to my temple as the sheep doctor worked in silence. Her soft hooves clicked against the floor as she moved between her tools and the chair she'd placed beside me. Her concern was evident in her gentle hands, but her lips remained pressed in a thin, professional line. She didn't ask what had happened or how I had ended up with a gash on my head.
"There," she finally said, securing the last of the bandages. "The wound should heal in a few days, but you must ...
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