It's 5'o clock Somewhere

Ulmaria spat the poultice mixture back out onto the rock, making a face and shaking her head a bit. Yuck! Now she could see why her uncle was always mixing things in bowls with water. She was slowly getting used to the taste of plants. After all she gathered most by chewing them off at the stem but actively chewing a bunch of plant matter was grosser than she'd expected. "Oh, a poultice is a moist mixture of plants that you can put on a wound or a sore to make it heal better. Like this, but pretend I have a cut or something." She dipped one paw in the mixture then dabbed it on her other leg. "You can wrap it with hide bandages if you have any but you can also just let it dry on there to. My name is Ulmaria!"