Panther Park [m] Healer's folly

It seemed Pukei's praise of Envy's skills was unneeded. Just like that, the man had welcomed the other woman – in a roundabout way – into Yellowstone's fold, telling her to see his wife when she was ready. She was equally as puzzled for a moment and, should Arktos cast a glance behind him, he would see the two girls staring after him with their heads tilted in tandem.

Her attention was stolen as Envy flashed her a toothy smile before tracing a small circle around her once more. Pukei gave a quick shake of her head in response; she wasn't a hunter in any sense of the word. And did Arktos say they hunted bison? How terrifying. She suspected Envy would have her healing work cut out for her in such a pack.

"Thank you, and to you!" Pukei called out as the other spun on her heel with a flick of her tail and followed after the large leader. She watched them go, before she too turned and headed off, being sure to walk away from the direction of the fields Arktos seemed so possessive over. Nevertheless, she wished the best for both he and Envy.