Bearclaw Valley And now there'll be no time to play

Indra followed her silently. There was no complaining, which the bruin-heart thought was a good sign. She had seen the tears on the girl's face but ignored them. 

When they arrived at the medicine den, the healer ushered Indra inside and stopped to look over her concoctions. She pointed her nose to the tincture at the end closest to the bloodstain. Drink from that one, she told her. It should help with the pain. 

Assuming she did as she was told, Arielle turned to gather a couple plants. She set them down on the ground as she waited for Indra to finish. Only a few licks, she instructed.