The Bracken Woods blood-freezing

awh D:

As he fell into step at her suggestion, he found himself a bit hopeful for what may follow. He had nothing to lose, and even the smallest of gains in the shape of a meal and shelter would be better than nothing. So, he'd listen and figure out where he may fit in the fray of her wolves.

His attention was hers, especially since the forest looked like much of the same as what he'd walked through already for the opening lengths of their travel. He makes his notes of the other female leader, nodding with what she'd said of meeting her. Dio was curious, no doubt, and he may as well meet her if she leads just as the same as Thuringwethil -- and hope that his first impression is at least vaguely favorable with her too. He can't say that he has known a pack of two equal females, though, but he takes in this information like any other.

Regarding a healer, that much was also noted. "Alright. Although, I don't imagine there will be much need," he said, knowing he's fine enough to function as is. While it is not his best with all things considered, it could always be worse. His neck wound was the only thing he really felt troubled by, since it did still itch periodically.. which may be worth bringing up if he ever got a chance with a healer. However, this was no pressing matter he'd advertise with some brand new pack right away when it hardly felt worth the effort. He'd just give it time for now, as with all things.