Zelda hadn't really had any issues with healing, the only time she really had anything linger was when grandfather's wolf got upset with her about something and nipped a bit too hard. It wasn't anything too big though, maybe a scratch or a bruise that would heal within the next week or so.
As for remembering, she'd heard that a bunch of times now, and still, no remembering. What a bummer that she couldn't, but at the same time she wasn't too worried about it. She trusted her wolf would keep them both safe during the times that she was "sleeping".
"I mean, I've always felt pretty intune with her..." Zelda hummed thoughtfully, "I think we get along really good, and when she wants to do something, usually its something that sounds fun to me too!" Not necessarily the most human thing, but Zelda wasn't really human any more was she?