Swiftcurrent Creek Lost and Confused

She watched him eat without responding to his words with the slightest of smiles. The kindness he thanked them for could hardly be attributed to the tawny knave at her side, but Ferdie was thoroughly polite regardless and she accepted personally with a deep nod. She followed him only with her eyes as he took his leave and she couldn't bury the twinge of trepidation she felt for him as he surely made his way to find Fox.

For a very brief moment she considered Razo and the possible reasons he would have had for going out of his way to tend to the wounds and health of a wolf who seemed to only grate on his prickly personality. Anyone else wouldn’t need any further reason than preservation of pack, but Razo did. She narrowed her eyes by a nearly unnoticable degree only to decide an instant later that she couldn’t read him, then disappeared silently into the trees.