Phoenix Maplewood just observe

"If you're talking about your weight, then certainly," she shot back, since now they were taking smack about each other's frame and over all health. She was a stoutly woman. She'd not deny that. Her big boned nature and overall lack of desire to exert energy in the form of cardio or strength training outside of the necessary travels to collect herbs, a quick hunt here and there, etc... she did not go out of her way to maintain an overall level of fitness.

"Mm," she murmured. She'd not deny the fact that her thick pelt and large frame made her far more robust than most. If she applied herself, she'd make something of a tank, but she mostly used that bulk to pin down the wolves who refused to take their medicine. She was quite the frightening nursemaid, if need be. "Are you afraid I'll corner you and sit on you or something?" she asked instead, redirecting the conversation.

It didn't last for long because he slipped away. She rolled her eyes at his rear end and pressed on in the direction he'd been oh so slowly guiding them. He returned some time later with a squirrel in his mouth. She lifted a wolfish brow in his direction as he placed it by her feet and asked for her name. "What is this? The appetizer?" she questioned. She'd specifically asked for dinner, not a snack. She lowered her teeth to the squirrel, snapped it in half, the tossed the head and front limbs of the tree dweller back in his direction. "Citali." Short simple. "And who might you be?"

She sniffed at the rear of the corpse and sucked out some of the entrails before running her tongue around her lips and looking back towards him. The only thing that would make eating this better would be that water source he'd said he would show her. Had he forgotten their original intentions here? "A river? Lake? Pond? Water of some liquid form? How far?"