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Speckletooth certainly wasn't ill, and he had pure luck to thank! That and his monthly check-ins with his pack's herbalists. Though, those wouldn't be happening anymore. He was healthy besides the obvious malformities, and those weren't quite contagious.

I though ye' were two wolves, then you turned to one! Gave me a scare. He responded, leaving out the part where he had thought she was a saviour coming to take him back to his swamp home. I'm Speckletooth. Not because my teeth are speckled, though. Opening his mouth to prove his point, his teeth were quite clean - no speckles in sight. Just a chip on one of his canine teeth.

Getting a hold of the situation now, he found that it was not only Ishara here. There were scents of young among lavender and treaded land, contrasting the woman in front of him. So she was old - and a mother! How could he have been so hippity in front of her? His own mother would have given him a real scolding. Sorry, ma'am.