Firestone Hot Springs behind closed eyes

When she returned to ice the paw in the snow he tended to the wound replacing the poultice.

He was content with silence and rested between small talk, and somewhere in the wee hours of the next morning he'd  replace her charcoal poultice with the Comfrey poultice before taking his leave, She would heal easily now, with no more intervention needed on his part, Maybe one day he'd chance upon her again.