The Bracken Woods Can't erase what I wrote in ink

The woman nodded at the other's words. "How many wolves have you managed to recruit so far? I haven't seen many around lately." Holly voiced. Uriel was the first wolf she had seen in days, Holly had just presumed that more wolves populated inland. Wait until she finds out they were just gathering for a pack, that'd be a good laugh. 

Holly had given her company time to respond before adding; "I still feel as though I owe you something. Really, is there something I may do to make it up to you." the golden one begged, Holly hated feeling as though she owed something or had done somebody else wrong. "I wasn't doing much anyway. I was wandering to escape famine. Of course, hunting food for other starving wolves didn't help much either." the lady assured. The last of which, she complemented with a shrug. She wasn't trying to brag, she was trying to say that she could hunt for the pack this woman was creating. Hoping that would suffice for her trespassing.