Swiftcurrent Creek whispers in the frost

Arlette stepped back to give him some room at the carcass. Also, she didn't want to hover over him and make him feel threatened while eating. She sat down at a casual distance. He mentioned he was trained as a druid, which was fascinating to her. She had to learn by doing, and hearing from others. She had done well so far but she would be interesting to know what he did about infections, wounds and fevers. Fascinating! It sounds wonderful to be trained in healing, she admitted. You still want to pursue that profession? Learn more about it?, she asked. It might as well be that he left his previous pack because he did not wish to be a healer anymore. She did not want to assume.

Arlette had many more questions but she reserved herself to not overwhelm him. He was also hungry so she did not want him to be hungry while having to hold a conversation with food in front of him. Please eat first. I will stop asking questions, she hummed.