Firefly Glen watch the flames burn auburn on the mountainside

As Mara began to tend to his wounds, cleaning off any blood with her tongue, she realized he suffered amnesia. Whatever happened must’ve been rough, perhaps not knowing was better. If she knew what was spiraling around in his mind, she likely would be stunned. Maybe even consider the wolf crazed, but would not shy away from helping him. He said it again, tilor. she lifted her head to meet his gaze again, ”What does that mean? Tilor.” She inquired. 

Before he could answer, she continued with the task at hand. Whoever this stranger was, she was beyond intrigued. Though, she didn’t allow her hopes to travel high, after she aided him in his needs he would leave her just as everyone else.