Dragoncrest Cliffs Get yer meathooks off me!

There was no judgement in the smile she returned.  She appreciated that he was aware of his shortcomings and willing to admit to them; she was the same.  She'd never bothered to try to treat her own injuries except for in extreme circumstances, and those few times had not turned out well.  

Food is easier,  she replied with a small laugh and a shake of her head.  Purpose in life was a bit of a far reach, from her estimation.  It wasn't something a wolf found by looking; she'd only ever managed to stumble into it by accident, and rarely recognized it at first glimpse.  I was looking to snag a bird or two, if you wanted to join me?  They are loud, but they make for a good lunch.  This time her smile contained a few teeth, and she glanced up at the rocks overhead.  One or two circled, but they'd probably need to go further along to catch any unawares and within reach.