Anna watched Izzy. She should have told the girl she didn't need to worry about the eye contact thing with her. Anna was dominant yes, but she was fortunate to not have the whole need to be violent to assert it. But given lupine vocal cords didn't do well with human speech, Anna settled for watching, her ears flicking at the sounds she could hear. Her tail gave a thump to show Izzy she could understand her.
This was one of times she missed having the pack here. She could draw upon their magic to heal even faster. As it were, she was going to have to rely on being tended to. Her attention was pulled back to Izzy when she said she'd need to touch Anna. That was what she had forgotten to write down. Touching a werewolf post transforming to either wolf or human was rather sensitive to the werewolf. But it had to be done.
When Izzy was close enough, Anna picked her up just enough to lick Izzy's hand, hoping the girl understood it meant go ahead. The wolf didn't like it but the silver knife wounds were aching and Anna would prefer not to bleed to death.