Not actually sneaking out

He was worried about the woman, he had never seen such thing, and he was hopping it wasnt from who he though could be. How he could help her? He wasnt really a very experimented healer, but the little he had could perhaps alleviate some the pain. He felt concern and pity on the poor woman, he had a soft spot unlike many of his family. He was more of a soft hearted unless he had to be less kind. But until know he never found himself in such position and he would rather not be. He didnt like unnecessary violence, he would avoid it as much as he could. But sometimes his morbid curiosity took away the best of him, by making him watch such events, but mostly to learn. Of course not to be an author of that, but actually learn about the different injuries a wolf can have and perhaps know how to fix.

"May I help you?" He asked, not reacting to her snap. He could understand her actions, animals in pain were prompt to be moody and to bite. He would do that too so he had no reason to judge. "Im sorry, im sorry she did that. Please I wish to help you. I know i trick with wounds that could help. Is not a big deal but it had helped me in the past." He assured, sincere on his wish to help her. She would be his first patient, of course he felt nervous but certainly he wasnt going to let that be reflected on his voice or facial expressions.

"The talking"