The Nursing

The walk back to that open barn she'd met the man at felt shorter than the walk to the temple had been, but she wasn't quite certain if they took a more direct path, if the vet was just closer to the barn, or if it simply felt that way because she'd been through it once before this time.

Darrach, despite presumably having little human handling before that point, was docile and sweet, allowing himself to be carried the whole way without fussing.

Though he did absolutely require his little hooves to not dangle. No sir.

Rache would help the little sweetheart get well, no matter what it would take.

Once they were back at the place, Caelan gently set Darry down in the pen with his other goats.

"Let's see if he'll nurse first, given the chance. It'll be easiest if he gets his fill before I have to milk her." He gestured to a rather chubby and happy-looking nanny.