Looking for the Healer

Blue Willow was ill at the sight of all his wounds. What had possibly happened to this poor wolf to make him nothing more than a bloody mass of skin, fur and sinew. the wound in his neck and the one in his shoulder were her most worrying. The wound in his neck needed closed immediately or he would bleed out. The one on his shoulder he may never have the correct range of motion in that leg and shoulder ever again. She nodded distracted as she calculated and glanced over his wounds.

Then she spoke quietly Yes I am the healer I have been a healer as long as I can remember. What was Peregrine right about? She asked him gently and then motioned for him to follow her. You my friend are going to be in some pain for some time and you are going to have to take it easy for awhile and I will tell Peregrine this myself, as I am sure he put you on some sort of probation since you are so wounded. he can't expect you to be in top notch shape in a day. I can't just slap a poultice on you and walla you're cured, no this is going to take many days and lots of herbs. She listed off the herbs she would need in her head as they walked while one ear tilted back to listen for any words he had to say or any grunts of pain or anything that would make her stop and help him more.