Blacktail Deer Plateau A witch of a witch of course

Ash Paw gave a kind smile and tilted and ear forward. She liked ot think she was a good healer. Perhaps not always respectable, but none the less. She tried.

Plants, stones, amulets, a prey animal, and a prayer. 

She tilted her head. She also told them all teh good things she knew of them, whispered in their ear, but that was something she would not boast of, and it embarrassed her a bit to admit that she did such a whimsical thing. They usually couldn't hear her, but on the off chance that they could. She would have them leave this world behind with pride and happiness and kindness.