Moonspear I think I maybe think too much

The male's voice was gruff, and he was clearly started by her call. She watched him a moment, smiling hesitantly. "My name is Pyx. It's nice to meet you, Zoratto." She smiled warmly, wondering where the man was from. "I'm training as a medic within the pack, or, at least trying to train myself. If you ever need healing herbs just call for me. I'd be happy to help." She wanted the wolves within the pack to know she could help. She'd hate to think that any wolves were laying around injured when she could do something.

"Have you...been here long?" He hadn't turned from her, but he also hadn't seemed to open up for conversation. She wasn't sure if she should let him go or keep talking. In true Pyx fashion, she continued nervously talking.