drunk on the good life

Lydia was relieved as the girls sobs began to subside. Despite her experience as a healer she had not worked much with children. She'd been one of the younger members of her pack and most of the medicine and bedside manner she'd learned was for adults and the elderly. Hunting injuries and respiratory injuries had been the most common until the coming of war and then everything had fallen swiftly to pieces.

"Medicinal? Oh it means the plant is used as medicine. It makes sick wolves feel better." Lydia tried to choose her words more carefully. She didn't want to overwhelm the girl. The girl suddenly got excited, stated that she wanted to help. A healing lesson perhaps? "Ok, you can help me. I was going to explore these caves a bit more then go to Gale Gorge to gather some Agrimony. Would you like to come with me?"