Moonspear I'm lightening on my feet

The white form of the alpha appeared in the distance ahead and she quickened her pace to meet him just as his chuff reached her ears. She had not officially met him yet, and so she was glad to have found him out here today. As she neared, she smiled brightly at his question. Of course, she answered with a polite dip of her head. Upon further inspection, she noticed the large amount of scars on his body, but her attention was soon pulled to the newer wounds--the ones the gave off a certain scent she knew well. There didn't appear to be any obvious infection, and the injuries appeared to be healing okay, at least from what she could tell with her quick glance over them. She didn't look for too long, not wanting to offend the leader, and the empath assumed the wounds had already been tended to by his daughter, the other healer here that she had yet to meet; he didn't need to be fussed over by someone who was basically a stranger to him. I'm Speedy, by the way, she offered next before motioning for him to lead the way.