Verdigris Ravine Here this one stays

Andi smiled at his lack of words. She wondered if he could speak. She was pretty certain he could, but they were more vocalizations than communications in the tribe. And that was fine. It fit their dynamic here.

She pulled one of the snakes and pressed it towards him. A motion with her nose for him to eat.

She turned the scabbed wounds towards the sun and nodded. Though a dark look came into her eyes at the memory of the wolf that had given them. And a small dose of fear.