Bramblepoint the soul felt its worth

October fell silent upon her presence, and the girl wondered if the pale she-wolf was pitying her, given the recent events of the pack. She gave her a waning smile, but was pulled in by Raven's words, her ears cupping forward now. "Oh, hm.." she trailed, blinking her bright eyes as the other began to look for a rock. Her own lithe form loped forward, her gaze drifting from the dark-furred beauty to sweep her gaze upon the grounds. "What does sap do?" She paused, glancing up to the stranger and giving her a half shrug. "We don't have anyone in our pack with medicinal knowledge," she explained, as if she had been too nosey.