Not quite a mountain goat

She could sense the cats disappointment, but her main focus was the wolf in front of her. At least she was apologising and admitting remorse, it was more than she had ever expected from a predatory cat. “You didn’t right in cleaning them, i’m just thorough” she explained as she used the last of her Trillium water with a sigh. She was going to need to spend long days hunting down more of that herb soon. It was too useful to go without.

Riva blushed as the wolf clung to the ‘highest ranking’ part of her speech, she had used it to reassure the girl, not to brag. “Bellamy,” Riva said “You're doing wonderfully and im almost done.” she promised the wolf. She was one of the easiest patients Riva had dealt with, even with the giant lion breathing down her neck. She didn’t complain, she didn’t squirm, and she let the healer get on with her job.

“-and done” Riva said as she finished the last wound and stepped back to inspect the wolf. She had really scored a lot of wounds, but all of them had at least a dab of herbs upon them.

“Don’t stretch in this way, or this way” Riva told her, moving her own shoulder in an example. “I’ll want to change the bandage on the shoulder tomorrow, after that you can add some of this herb to it sparingly over a few weeks to ensure it heals without infection.” she instructed her patient, also implying that she would be sticking around at least for a day.