Blacktail Deer Plateau Star Shine

Fury blinked at the mouthful of words that spilled from the female's mouth. At least she was speaking of medical treatments, but Fury still found that she spoke too much. He was not a wolf of many words, and he preferred others that way as well.

The grey male did not flinch or moved when she tended to his wound, keeping his hazel eyes set dead ahead, once again with the bored look that always covered his face. "I step on rock," he disclosed. Blue Willow could do whatever she wished with the info he gave to her, he did not care.