Swiftcurrent Creek for a world that feeds on doubt

Arric heard the call and @Akavir was absent so he headed towards the dark she wolf. He smiled at her, blue eyes taking her in, and then he stepped to help her.

You need some help?

He didn't want to push his presence on her if she didn't want his. But he would be pleased to help her with whatever it was she needed. A den then very well. 

You settling in okay?

His ribs still smarted, but most of the other wounds he had received were able to be hidden with his dark fur. He had felt shame and then burning anger after leaving. He hated nothing worse than having stuff assumed about him. It had taken him two days of straight meditation to calm down.