Blackfoot Forest Fehu

No — he should've known that, but it was nice to have it confirmed. She must've noticed something off about him because her next query was to the point: Are you well?

I don't know. He responded casually, too casually maybe. She was already offering him something to help, regardless of his answer. Maybe he was thirsty? When was the last time he'd had anything — oh, more things that didn't fit in his addled head. Maybe he should be worried, but even if the wolf felt nervous he wasn't aware of it. Everything would pass, leaving him empty, save for questions.

So he advanced towards the stranger, looking for something to drink - but then seemed to forget about it mid-motion, and with a pause he addressed her again. Do you know me? He asked; similar to his last question, but different enough. He had forgotten already.