Northstar Vale Let's just hurt tonight

oh my god mattias is so boring i'm sorry

He let out a small, Mmm.. as she noted that she was on an adventure.  He had just finished one of his own, and although he did not desire to head out again he knew eventually he would need to travel to the Hinterlands to find his sister again.  None of this he noted out loud.

The man's nose lowered to her cracked paw pads and he breathed out sharply as she wiggled them in his face.  It was courteous of Rannoch to allow her to stay here injured and he was glad to rank under someone with such impeccable judgment, but he did not dwell on this thought.  If this girl was to get on with her adventure (as he was so sure she would want to,) she would have to get patched up.

Their mother had made poultices for them often when they would scrape and scuff as pups, and he remembered fondly the bright yellow of goldenrod and the bitter taste of dock leaf, and lucky for her he'd seen some around. Wordlessly he left her side but returned quickly, dropping the herbs at her side. It'll help.  He offered no other consolation as he chewed the goldenrod, watering it up and spitting it back on the ground. Rub it on.

He then sat down, obviously the most comfortable he was going to make himself for the time being.