Moonspear Is it worth the price you'd pay?

She smiled at Dash, allowing him to come near and examine her leg. He asked her if he ought to get anything for it, and after a moment she shook her head. Harley was taking pretty good care of her, and beside, she knew little of the herbs that grew on the mountainside. Herbs that grew near the sea and flatlands were more her specialty. She smiled shyly at his praise, then nodded. "Yes please, Dash." she said evenly. She was thirst, and the journey to the stream was torture on her wounded leg. Her paws were unused to the harsh terrain of the mountain, and she was nervous that she would fall and injure herself further. She would have to get used to it, but trying now, with a fractured ankle, would not do her well.