Bearclaw Valley Ain't it a gentle sound, the rolling in the graves

It had been enough time since the raid that everyone's wounds were past critical status. The wound on her neck was still somewhat scabbed over, the open areas revealing pink, sensitive, new skin. She still walked with a limp in her hind leg, but her stamina on it was better. The leg was no longer swollen, and she thought in another months time, it would be mostly back to normal. The healer thought she might have slightly fractured something in her hip or leg, but it was healing fine; she suspected it might bother her from time time, though. 

She had decided this morning that she needed to check on @Val. She knew Stryx had helped his nose initially, but she wanted to check that it was healing okay.

She held various plants between her jaws as she limped around the valley in search of the earthclaw.