Haunted Wood In Need of A Savior

She knew where there were plants nearby that could help. Wait here. Without waiting for confirmation, she jogged to gather some of the flowers, then arrived back in a fairly short span carrying a muzzle full.

To stop infection. Or at least help. She had stronger stuff back home but these wounds were fresh and fairly clean. She'd have gone back if something already had set in, but right now didn't want to waste the time.

I'll have to clean it first. It might hurt a bit. She warned so he'd be ready, then came closer, inspecting before she settled in to grooming anything out. If I do, I'll treat him just the same. Lucky for you I don't pick and choose patients. Or ask for payment. She let out a sigh. Everyone always asked, didn't they? I learned that only the worst sort of healer would bargain with another wolf's life. I agree.

Then she had him lower his head and set to work. First a cleaning, then the treatment, and hopefully infection would not set in. She could tell him where to find her if he needed further treatment... she had the thought, but held it for now. She'd see how this went first.