Porcupine Ridge wizened and weary

He saw her mistake before it was made, and his body stiffened knowing she was in for some unwelcomed pain, yet before he could say much she already set it on the ground, he lowered his ears and held a worried look, in search of some sort of response to the pressure on her injury, but she only seemed to alter in a small way and continued on with their conversation. She had a point, she couldn't hunt such animals, nor many animals, at the time being, even if she were to attempt to he would do his best to keep her from it. Not wanting her to experience more pain than she already had, or cause any more. 

Novak looked back at her foreleg, before gazing back into her eyes—obviously not in the form of a challenge. "I suppose you're right, perhaps we could once you're completely healed?" He suggested.