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

When she was done cleaning the wound, the bruin-heart stepped away for a moment. She picked up a different piece of moss and dipped it another tincture. She moved to sit in front of the girl and placed the new moss over the wound, then she held it there with her paw. This needs to sit for a moment. It should stave off any infection. She hoped this would work because it would mean no more chewing poultices. She did worry that it wouldn't stay on the wound long enough like a poultice might, but this was why she was testing it out. 

She watched the bloodstain carefully, silent for a few moments. You did well, Indra, she praised. The bear will be pleased. She would be sure to let Merrick know of the girl's advancement, as well.