Swiftcurrent Creek vast

Kel shook his head. Wanted to come straight here from where I found him in the taiga. Took awhile, though. He's in bad shape, as you can see, He grew nervous when Akavir began to question him further. It was to be expected, but he had the distinct feeling that he was opening a can of worms directly over a whole bucket of them.
Said something about her being - a deer. Or a god. Actually think it was both, His head tilted slightly as he thought about it. His nerves showed in the anxious tapping of his paws as he shifted. And bleeding. At that his eyes darkened. Used to work with wolves with severe trauma, ones who needed help. Former soldiers, victims of war, that kind of thing. Seems harmless enough to me, but that kind of obsession...
I'd keep an eye on it. Could give you some tips on handling it if you want, Kel tried to smile, to be kind. Could even stick around to help for a bit. And now he was mentally kicking himself. He was a fool! All he wanted was to go home, and yet Kel could not fight the guilt he felt over his lack of compassion toward Lestan on their journey. He'd just been so determined to leave this practice behind. Now he regretted everything.