Blacktail Deer Plateau Ok in more then one way

She found Dawn relaxing next to a bush, a pleasant surprise to the medics eyes. From first glance the scab seemed to be holding well a few cracks and some faint puss, but nothing immediate. Pema wagged her tail in greeting along with a nod before laying down infront of her, resting on her forlimbs. "How are you feeling? Are we healing up nicely?" she asked as though the scab were a being. 

She wondered if Dawn would bring up the infection or if she would choose to simply let it take its course. Hopfully it wouldn't get that much worse and Pema was confident that even if Dawn didn't bring it up now, if it got worse she could come for some help sooner rather then later.