Ocean's Breath Plateau Why can't I cross this river?

IT was with purpose the tawny and black thing walked. She had scented blood upon the wind, and despite that she was nothing like her auntie, in mannerisms, she was a healer at heart. At least sort of. She had a penchant for plants, both poisonous and non, and she figured she could be useful to her pack and other wolves, if she also healed.

So it was with that thought in mind, that inside her tiny set jaw she carried cobwebs, aloe, and bergamot. Three of her auntie's favorite things to heal with. Truthfully she preferred gold seal for wounds, but it was sparse around her. She had found some in the gardens left, but hadn't moved it yet.

Finally she came upon the beast with bloody body and strange fur. He was red as anything, it surprised her. 

She stopped some ways away from him and held herself tightly. Head lifted high, but body neutral. Tail against her rear. She settled her burden down.

Hello. Would you like some help?