Dragoncrest Cliffs See, Winter comes to rule the varied year

Kheviel did not acknowledge his words about her name. Pretty or not, she wouldn't know and didn't care. At his question of whether she was hurt, though, she grunted, and, awkwardly, around the fish, said, Not injured. Have arthritis. Nothing you can do. The best a healer could give her that she knew of was something for the pain, and she'd rather not get high on poppy seeds. She'd endure the pain and keep a clear head.

do wolves know the word "arthritis"? idk. i assume whatever they "say" is some wolf-version of the words, anyways.