Firestone Hot Springs A little bit dangerous, a little bit sweet

She watched him still with predatory intent as the absence of a reply filled the air. She tested her shoulder again to find it was getting sorer by the moment. How she wished she could learn a way with the flora so that she may be able to relieve her pain. But again when he did reply, Flicker noted the foreign word dropped in. She would ask later, when they both could think straight and the wolfess may be in a better mindset to grasp the concept of his language. 

He seemed to listen, whether it was a facade or not she didn’t care, and stepped from her place to recklessly follow the nightmare as he turned. ‘Reckless. Mindless. Pathetic.’
​The words slammed into her head like steel to rock; what good could come from following him?

Despite her inner turmoil, his name settled in her mind and she decided to not press him for more information; not now at least.

Shall we finish this one and start a new one in a different area?