Lost Creek Hollow every step i take

"acceptable" he'd reply to her nonvocal look. it was good enough for a beginner. he wasn't going to rage and bitch about her getting it everywhere when it was an awkward position in the first place. scooting around Vuk, he'd kick up dirt and bury the remnants of the poultice. if someone came across it and had the stupid idiot to lick it up... well, he wasn't going to be treating bellyache. they should know not to lick strange things. he was silent for a bit before asking the woman; "you settling in well?" she had been the first Lost Creek patient he had - potentially his only real 'friend' in the pack - and if she felt misgivings... well, he would want to know.