Phantom Hollow Nutcase

He nodded his head, and Mitanni had to assume it meant he understood her. This whole endeavor was much harder than she'd first anticipated, but at least it sounded like it was going well. Or at least she hoped. There would probably be no way of telling until later, when she got to see Judas try to integrate his new knowledge in his daily interactions. Hopefully the pack will be receptive to it, she worried. Maybe she could lead by example there. 

The nervousness she felt was more visible than she realized, and she was a little embarrassed to have the coywolf point it out, even as a means of offering her reassurance. She smiled again, sheepishly, and dropped her gaze as she tried to school her expression again into something almost like her usual good humored smile. "It's my first time teaching someone anything," Mitanni explained, noticing that he stepped back to give either of them more room. Considering he looked quite comfortable, she assumed it was for herself. 

His thanks had her expression going distant as she thought about everything that had happened. Would the rest of the pack have treated him the same if he'd attacked them? Could they have forgiven him for what he'd done if they'd received it? Maybe Malice. She'd been the one to give him the second chance, after all. But the others? 

Her own behavior struck her as a little strange, but in the end this was her pack. She needed to help them, all of them, because she'd committed herself to them. "I'm glad I could help," she answered sincerely. She'd never thought to really make that big of a difference in the pack, but this felt like a step in that direction. "What else was it you wanted to know?"