The wolf gave soft whines as he was treated, having to fight not to growl at the pain.  His ears layed flat against his head and his tail against the ground before he lifted his head up, licking her face before greatfully lapping up the water.  Sweet water from sweet hands.  If he had a human mouth to say it, he would have thanked her, but his wounds currently hurt too much to change when his mind couldn't be torn from it.