she supposed his reply would be acceptable enough to any wolf. though Huntington prized herself on being better than any other wolf. "oh?" she exclaimed quietly, as if an ah ha bulb of thought had gone off. her pale eyes sought the ground. he was quite surrounded by the brambles, stuck and unable to move. her gaze returned to his face, a silent question of it he was truly been better than this. of course he had been; he was alive, was he not? wolves did not wander aimlessly without a reason, burs sticking to their coat and blood on the air.
"then if you do not need assistance getting out of here" she would pause, deliberately glancing around again "I shall leave you be." she had already spotted something that may help him on her side of the proverbial tracks. a large log, able to support a wolf delicately but support it did. she could lay it across the top of the brambles so he may step on it, run quickly along and balance, to get to the other side. but if he did not want her help, she was quite happy to leave him here to the wilds.
she twisted her body away from him, swinging her front half to the side. she seemed to consider though. as if to sweeten the "deal" though, Huntington would add; "I spotted a bee's hive nearby. if there is honey to be found, it could help your cough."
