Whitefish River You're going to get what you deserve.

Her eyes widened a little in surprise. A badger? she worried suddenly about her young pups. She didn't think a badger would necessarily seek them out, but the children were growing curious and becoming too brave for their own good, and she grew anxious thinking about what might happen should they run into such a large, grumpy creature. Well, I hope you took care of it, she added. 

She inspected his wound again as he spoke of seeking out plants. Was he another healer? She could use the help. I have willow bark, plenty of it; you're welcome to use as much as you need. She wondered, though: Why Chamomile? Have you had luck using it to prevent infection? She was genuinely curious and always interested to learn why others use different plants than what she liked to use.