The Sentinels And silence gives you space

At this, Pearl snorted with a laugh of irony. "I did. That's how I didn't get bit any other place. She was a fiery red loner, and didn't talk at all," she concluded. That was about the best she could describe Tuwawi. They would most likely run into one another again, in the wide yet small territory of the Wilds. 

"I can walk just fine, it's irritating at the least," she said with a shrug. It didn't hurt too bad, since it was only a flesh wound and didn't effect much muscle. A scar would definitely reside there, though, despite the efforts of the healers. A reminder of her trade and her first hunting of a seal.

They started off back towards the healing den being hit time and time again with frigid blasts. Pearl couldn't wait to curl up in her warm den. But for the moment she would enjoy Eilidh's company. "So what have you been up to?" she asked.