Redhawk Caldera We rob banks

Just had a wtf moment because I could have sworn I replied to this a day or two ago... @__@

Wifi was staring at Raven like she was nuts, and who could blame her?  The black pup was garbling out orders around a mouthful of chewed-up weeds, eyes bulging, arm flailing, and face practically turning green with disgust.  Wifi finally got the idea and turned over, exposing the abrasion on her hip.  Raven stood over her and, after a few deft motions of her tongue, plopped the warm mass right onto the wound.  A few gentle laps of her tongue spread the poultice out over the whole scrape.  

She stepped back spat a few times, accompanying it with several ughs, then sat and looked at Wifi.  "Tastes like shit," she said, just in case it wasn't obvious enough.  "Tiger tol' me this helps with infamation and swelling, and I think pain too..."