After some time of working through it, she finally got his worse knots out. At this point, she kept brushing his fur to bring out the shine. He was more calm by then, laying on the ground panting and still. She sat beside him leaning on Geri as she would brush away.
A raven from what she figured was from the Worth Woodsea. She sighed to herself as she was going to let go of her peaceful day.