"Thank you." He looked back with relief at his now burr-free pelt. He grinned good-naturedly at the teasing... it was well merited and in good spirit. "I haven't had many since I was a pup; fell into an entire bush once." Well, more had been pushed. His half-sister's doing. She hadn't had much love for her half-siblings, though now that he was older, Dante could understand why. He didn't agree with her treatment of them- they had been only pups after all- but they had stolen away her birthright. She was bound to be a little miffed, at him especially.
"You are correct, the pleasure is mine. And somehow I feel the trade suits you. Would you like any help or company?" Dante had liked the look of this wolf when he first saw her and felt no differently now. She had a kind face and a gentle voice, both good indicators of character. The fact that she professed herself a healer only cemented his opinion of her. She was one he would like to count among his friends, if she felt the same. "Are you searching for anything in particular?" He hadn't grown up among healers but he had pretty sharp eyes. He didn't know the names or the uses but if she described some he could at least help her look.
