Lizette stayed on her belly while the other drank of the water. She didn't expect to be given any, and a small smile came to her muzzle when she was shown a sign of acceptance by the werewolf whose territory she was in. With a bow of her head she lapped up a little of the water, showing her gratitude. She didn't drink much, not when she was capable of trotting off to the water nearby.<br/><br/>With a tilt of her head she watched as the other female changed into her human form, it looked painful for her, but she figured it was because of how many injuries the young girl had. Standing up, Lizette walked up to the girl and licked her hand, letting out a couple huffs and soft growls, saying in wolf for her to stay still and rest, that she would keep watch.<br/><br/>Lizette knew that many werewolves healed in different ways, for her it was to simply change into a different form from what she was hurt in, she hoped that the young girl wasn't needlessly changing just so they could speak. 'But it wasn't your place to reprimand,' she had to remind herself, 'the young one has been through a lot lately.' With a few small sniff around the girl, Lizette  lay down once again, offering her side as a warm place to rest against, in which ever form the girl chose to be in, her big blue eyes promising to protect her so she could rest and heal.