Wapun Meadow tickle that cheek and take your throne.

Etienne was determined to get the she wolf inside the packlamds. She was wet and cold.

A soft huff as Fiona stepped in his way.

I am aware. I am no fool, but 'er needs warm and dry! Fell in de river soakin'. And bleedin' i s'ouldn't 'ave even moved 'er. Get out if my way, Fiona. I need to get "er w'ere i can be warmin' 'er up. De reeds will only 'old briefly until i can be gettin' permanent dressin'

Etienne was a calm wolf. But he didn't like anyone to assume he couldn't heal correctly when he knew how. Had literally been healing since he was a pup.