Skeptical was the easiest word to describe how Wolfhive felt at Drizzlecloud's call. It seemed so unlike Drizzlecloud to put herself out there and do something productive, so he had to assume Springlight was the orchestrator of this. Springlight was the one holding the medicine cat den together, after all.
Wolfhive didn't know who was training what, and as such was hesitant to voice his preference. Combat healing would be handy and more practical to his expertise, but general knowledge never hurt.. He scrutinized over Drizzlecloud's form, trying to determine which way she'd swing non-verbally. He ideally wanted to be paired with Springlight as he trusted her judgement more and knew she was decent at handling wounds. He wasn't convinced Drizzlecloud had ever touched a herb before in her life.
Deciding odds were likely against Drizzlecloud training battle healing, he cast his stone.
"Injury treatment." He was curious as to what all Springlight would be covering. Did they ever determine how to cure a poisoned bite?