Hoshor Plains I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all

*waves back* No, not at all! Welcome to my bitchy baby. Just so you know, she has no right ear and an open wound on her neck from a fight. :3

As the wind lightly blew her fur, the clouds seemed to reflect her mood as they hung low and dark in the sky. A storm was coming. Slowly, but it was building. Like the want of the taste of revenge. The female could feel it, but as the snow  crunched underneath her feet, she kept her feelings in check as she scanned for anyone to help as her headache grew worse.
Spotting a wolf in the distance, her nostrils flared as she looked at it. The scent hit her nose, and she almost scowled. Male. She had almost about enough of them with the disrespectful asshat that took her ear. Not in the mood for formalities, her voice rumbled across the land. Not like he would hear a chuff anyway. Too far away.
Hey, you. Do you know where I could find anything for my head and wounds? Hoping he wasn't a complete idiot, she forced herself to at least do a halfway friendly stance as she slowed down.