Heron Lake Plateau If you can use a doorknob

"Yeah, everyone has been trying to self-destruct lately," she said with a grin of amusement, though really it wasn't all that funny. If there hadn't been a skilled medic in the pack, things would have been a lot tougher for those who'd come to her with their various illnesses and injuries. She wasn't sure why everyone seemed to be getting hurt at the same time lately. Maybe it was just because the warm weather and good hunting had them out and about more...or something. Either way, she'd been kept more than busy these past several weeks and she hoped that folks slowed their roll a bit when she delivered her puppies. She couldn't be everywhere at once with a litter of hungry infants at her side.

"But don't let it worry you too much," she commented a moment later, as she made a few more observations of his various scrapes and cuts. There may or may not have also been an observation or two of his finely-sculpted rear. "You'll be back at it in no time. But if any of these deeper cuts starts to give you problems, you let me know, okay? Infection sucks." She bopped him lightly under the chin with her nose, a playful light in her eyes.