seen in a dream

Spirit wasn't sure he'd ever met anyone quite as soft and kind as Halo, but even her warmth couldn't quite melt through his anxious exterior.. though he was put slightly at ease regardless. Her words didn't seem to quite sink in to his head though. He'd never worried about himself, no matter how terribly he was doing. At least he looked like he almost could pass for someone who took care of themselves - though he was still unusually thin for a pack wolf. "Y-yeah," he started, his voice nearly a whisper. "I-I guess so."

Her herb garden sounded so lovely. His eyes remained wide with interest as they walked together, and he tried to envision what such a thing might look like within Abaven's lands. Maybe he could recruit Gloom to help him work on something like that once she was fully recovered - maybe a project would do her some good and help calm her down when she was feeling anxious. He quite liked that idea, the more he thought of it, and he expected Strawberry would too. Halo explained she lived in a pack called the Armada. He'd never heard of it, but he didn't really pay attention to much outside of what was going on in his own head, and his immediate surroundings. "N-no. I'm happy to help you though," Spirit admitted honestly, his tail giving a slow but steady wag behind him as he trailed after her, occasionally glancing around in search of the one herb she was looking for that he felt he could identify.