Sleeping Dragon i suggest next time try feeding me to dragons

Her name was on the winds a lot lately. It wasn't bad, necessarily, but, when she heard the summons from her heda she moved faster. It didn't take long before she was there with the dark woman, making a little tsking sound that the commander had heard for as long as they had been growing up. "Again?" She asked with a bemused smile, moving to lift her head from it's respectful place so that she could reach the wound and started to clean it gently. 

The way of her wolves was harsh and rough. She could expect such injuries not just from her commander but from her wolves too. She didn't stop though, cleaning the wound thoroughly. If the Heda wanted to talk about what had happened, she would do so. Saria didn't particularly care what had happened - she was just curious.