Stone Circle sleepless long nights

The woman pushed past her to lie inside the den, something that had the girl's heart clench. She had not had anyone inside since she found the place, and she considered it mighty rude of the woman to see herself inside, and for the briefest of moments, her face fell. But she could hardly judge the sick, and perhaps the cold bothered the woman. She squeezed in after the woman, her small size having her able to move around her as she pointed out her various hurts. She seemed alright, and her missing tail certainly garnered Keoni's sympathy.

Positioning herself beside the woman after grabbing a few choice herbs, she began to carefully clean the stub, knowing not to do so was to invite infection. Then came the herbs; first horsetail, which she knew was good for infections, along with marigold, which she had in abundance and knew was good for wounds. These she chewed quickly into a paste before applying liberally, glancing at the finished product a moment before moving to a corner of the den. Here she carefully plucked a bundle of matted cobweb from the corner, patting it down around the wound tenderly, finally viewing her handiwork with a certain amount of pride.