Bearclaw Valley Your Special Spot in Hell Awaits You

Skoll didn't entirely think the woman was going to poison him - not on purpose anyway. It would be completely possible that she uses the wrong herbs on him and causes his death then and there (well... not really. It takes a while for poison to kick in) Still, though, he stayed quiet. She had been around Evien before, so had most of the other wolves in the pack. Skoll had yet to take a trip there, despite being injured like he was. 

"It's okay." He grumbled as he was looked to with questioning eyes. 

As the herbs were touched upon his wounds, Skoll hissed with a clench of his teeth. That wasn't nice, but it wasn't as bad as his tail hurt when it was taken from his body. That was a lot worse, and it would always be the worst pain that he faced, until his death.