who's asking?

"I'll be fine." She always was.

Especially alone, she seemed to thrive on hard work. Gimli was a good wolf if he was worried about a vagabond like her. But... He, too, was one. It could help sometimes to band together. Sometimes, placing your trust in others worked out. But she wasn't going to do that - not yet anyway. If he was going on a ramble about banding together, she'd decline. But he wasn't.

"Thanks though" she licked the stray drops of prey from her lips and quickly groomed herself "I should find somewhere to sleep for the night. You and Knut should too" But he was an adult and could make his own choices. Wren was just giving back the concern "see ya around, yeah?" she smirked playfully, in good humour. The brunette would walk off. /end

"Speech"