Phoenix Maplewood fast and furious

Antar begins to explain himself with ways he could be useful to the pack.  Ukko’s ears attentively cup forward.  Poison as a speciality isn’t as common as healing.  Wolves and the pack needs more health and growth than the opposite.  Most healers he knew knew, for the most part, what is or isn’t poisonous.  Someone to know more about the deadly and toxic than those that heal could still be beneficial, especially if he states he can craft into healing.  Ukko tucks it away in the back of his mind to find out more from the wolf, if given the chance later.

The other doesn’t mind travel where Ukko does and having another that is willing to make the trip would be a better advantage for him.  He looks toward Saena for a fleeting moment, before he puts his attention back on the wolf at hand.  Antar’s craft of speaking definitely put him into a bright light Ukko felt hopeful for.  He is sure a lone wolf would be capable to take care of theirselves if they at least appeared to be in one piece at the borders.  

Some wolves were better with their words, whereas Ukko is more confident in his actions. 

“How is your hunting?” Ukko asks with a slight tilt of his head, “Phoenix Maplewood offers a variety of small game.  The maple and berries that grow provide a good source of nutrition for them, or your own if you have a sweet tooth.”  He hadn’t gotten his paws on them just yet but he had a number of rabbits with berry stains across their faces.  “Though watch out for the turkeys that pass through,” Ukko tells him with a little cough to clear his throat.  “What else would you like to know?” he asks, glancing toward Saena as the other option.