The mage placed her hand in his and emitted from her mana an energy that felt warm and penetrated his whole body. The light wound healed instantly. Deeper wound take longer to heal. Tears pooled her eyes as multitudes of wounds and scars were revealed.  When he was turned over she sobbed. "No one deserves this. I will never let anyone harm you." She cradled his hand as three mages helped clean his wounds. They used all natural glycerine, herbs, and the softest cloth. His eyes were swollen shut. She waved her hand under his nose. The teen stayed with him for hours. Food was brought in on a platter. She placed tiny pieces of stag meat dipped into mashed fruit. "This will be easier in your pure form. I know you hurt. Take your cub size. Good. Yes. It will be a few days before you can see. I will not leave you. You are not ready for a spoon. You will know my voice and scent."  A large silk cloth dipped in mineral oil and healing potion was placed on his back. Kate added healing oil to his hands and wrists. "You can cry out. I know you are in a world of hurt. Growl, roar, scream just let it out."<br/><br/>She never stopped holding his hand/paw. She let the other mages touch his bruised and bloody face. The teen wanted his trust and she did not hurt him. Trust from her would have to be earned.