The Aches and Pains of Age...and Moose

Lúta was engrossed in what she was doing and quite unaware of the cat in the tree above her. She focused on working the herbs into a paste, doing what she could to make sure they were evenly distributed. One she was done she moved toward the man and began applying the paste to his wounds. It would take a bit to dry but it was thick enough that it adhered to the fur and help slow the bleeding as well as hopefully ease the man's pain.

Pleased with herself she put her items away and turned back to the man. "That should do it. You'll want to leave it in place for awhile and be careful not to wash it off. I'd best continue my journey, but I wish you well."