Silvertip Mountain chainsaw

Will nodded, understanding why she wanted to obtain the medic trade. In his mind, a pack should always have a healer because wolves would inevitably get injured and if no one knew how to heal wolves, their wounds would fester and they could die. Will didn't think that was a good, honorable and worthwhile death that was worthy of any wolf and was extremely grateful towards Krypton for making this huge commitment for both herself and the pack. "Good," was all he said, however, being a man of few words.

When she asked him what trades he was looking to have, a look of surprise crossed over his dark features, not expecting her to question him. However, he was more than happy to answer her question and smiled softly, eyes on the distant horizon as he thought of old times. "Mercenary I think," he said thoughtfully in his deep baritone. "And maybe scout. I'm not so sure. I like to play around with these things before I make a firm decision. I don't want to end up pursing something I'm not passionate about because then, I'm no good to the pack."