Sleepy Fox Hollow Just long enough to overthink.

A prickling of unease skittered along Etienne's spine. But he chalked it up to being in the close proximity of Anselm and never knowing what the young man might do. Anselm quickly looked away and Etienne decided not to say much about the rabbit. Though he did gently move it to the side to eat later.

Etienne nodded his head. Yes I would bet my own life on it. If de wound didn't kill 'er. Anodder predator would 'ave. There was much blood. So would 'ave de cold 'ad she not woken up. She was literally in de river bed. (Danni could be wrong. Pretty sure she was though)

Etienne gave a soft sigh. I 'ope so. But you never really know wit' 'ead injuries. Given dat I be movin' 'er and it was a 'ead injury anyway. It still may kill 'er or leave her damaged. We just 'ave to 'ope 'er 'as de strong will to live.

Etienne blinked and looked away. It isn't pretty w'en a wolf be givin' up. Etienne swallowed remembering his uncle, and swordfish. How uncle was so guilt ridden he just wanted to die.