Ceartas did not react much when the young wolf moved to protect the two-tailed fox. She knew they werewary of her arrival, and so did not move or change her positioning in an attempt to show she meant no harm. In regards to both questions, Ceartas nodded and says, “Someone who can heal your foot,” it was all they needed to know for now, and Ceartas was eager to get started.
She takes out of her satchel some natural herbs, poppy seeds for the pain as well as valerian root to act as a sedative. Both were wrapped in their own leaves so as not to cross-contaminate or be forced to touch the ground. She places them slowly upon the earth, allowing the others to see what they are, “The painkillers will not kick in fast enough. If the bone in your foot is broken, it must be set immediately. Please lay down on your side,” grabbing the poppy seeds, Ceartas attempts to walk over to the young wolf, head still lowered and tail too, and stop to sit next to her.
If all had been received well, she would turn to the fox next, “Fox. Can you scout the area? See if anything worrisome is heading our direction,” the sooner she could get the foot set, the sooner they can get out of here.