Running alone

Plague watched the younger wolf curiously as his head popped up from his meal. He clearly hadn't noticed him approached, but after the momentary shock he seemed to settle the slightest bit. He was also incredibly straight forward when he introduced himself and immediately explained that he was looking for healers. Plague's brow lifted momentarily with a little bit of confusion and concern, but his stoic face smoothed out again soon after. "A pleasure, Rudy. I'm Plague." He settled back on his haunches a few feet away and gave a nod to the half eaten chicken at the boy's feet. "Go ahead and finish your meal. We can talk when you're done." His tone was calm, but assertive, insistent that the yearling care for himself before they continued.

Once that was done, he offered Rudy a slight hint of a smile. "Now then. What kind of healer are you searching for? What's the issue?" He didn't know much more than the very basic triage of wounds, but considering he didn't see any cuts or bites on the boy he didn't think that would quite cover it. Though, depending on what it was, he could possibly bring the boy back to speak with Kiyo. He assumed Ashen was friendly enough with The Hallows anyway. They did do that practice raid with them not that long ago.

Plague | Viridis | Procella