Ravensblood Forest the healing touch

There was of course the chance that Palisander wouldn't want to stay. He might have been swept up into the notion of mistrust again, and after discussing the altercation she couldn't fathom that either of them would be exactly open for a bit. But Arturo had taken account her injuries, he'd stayed respectful, and Isley was pleased with him for that. There was, of course, the very real possibility that something would happen and they would be at risk, but it seemed that Palisander had the same ideas that she did. They could try here. It might be good for them. 

Isley offered him a soft smile before she returned her head to it's place between her paws, emerald eyes focused then on Arturo as Palisander offered himself and his skills as well. Hearing that there was a child involved made her curious - they could have much to teach a child, even if she wanted to be a warrior. Every warrior needed to know how to handle their wounds, after all. "Thank you," She murmured quietly as he was gentle with her wounds, moving against her so that she did not hurt anymore than she needed to. 

They had a home now. They had wolves that they could call their own, no matter how foreign that concept was to her. "We will be certain to contribute as much as we can." Isley promised, looking up at Palisander with a gentle smile on her face. "We will make a pass of the borders later, learn the layout more." She decided with a small smile. Once she had rested some it would do her good to move, staying stagnant too long would leave her looking even worse than she did.