(gotta go)
She smiled tenderly and gently rubbed the wolf's muzzle before returning her attention to his wound. She rubbed a sticky paste onto it after doing some stitching and then began to bandage it. Once done, she wiped her hands off on a cloth and said,
"There we go, all done. You should be fine with a few days rest; I suggest you stay here."
On that note, she stood and pulled out a thick blanket, laying it out on the floor. she paused as she did so and asked the wolf, still uncertain as to whether or not he could unserstand her, "Would you prefer to sleep on the floor or on the bed? it's your choice, I don't know, afterall, what wolves like. Either way, make yourself comfortable." I was already late afternoon and Shiza was tired. she hadn't picked any fruits or berries and she had lost her basket; she would have to make a new one tomorrow. With a yawn, she turned towards her bed, stretching a bit.