Mystic
Mystic went over to her and began examining the wounds with her eyes first and without touching, she was judging what angle she was wounded from and how deep they were. "some of your wounds look quite deep, the bleeding may have stopped but that doesn't mean your safe. Keep those wounds clean please." suddenly seeming more confident, it was clear she knew what she was doing.
Mystic placed a paw on her side slightly away from the wounds and closed her eyes. To Mystic controlling Poison was as easy for her as it was for someone with the ability to control water. Mystic was searching for any poison deep within, after a while she didn't find any she licked one of the wounds that seemed more likely to be poisoned. She didn't sense or taste any poison in the wounds so she stood back slightly and tilted her head. "it seems as though your all clear, i couldn't pick up any traces of poison, BUT, if you feel ill for any reason come and find me okay?"