Sun Mote Copse And I'm breaking down, I think I'm breaking down

Bronco blushed when he realized he'd found something that Fennec showed an interest in- exchanging healing prowess for favours. And he thought it quite likely that a wolf- once they had built up a reputation- would be able to do such a thing. Not all packs had a medic, so if Fennec was able to spread the word about her skills, she might be able to curate some interest in her consumers and patients. 

"Like my soul, or firstborn child?" He asked, with a smile. "Or d'you mean more like...The softest pelts to sleep on, and the finest meats to eat? You could really ask for both if someone really needed help," He insisted. An idea occurred to him- but he snapped his mouth shut, his eyes glimmering with glee. He had an idea now, of something he could potentially do for Fennec, but he didn't want to ruin the surprise of it.