Might as well, right?

He listened as the older boy explained to him what a clinic was. Caring for the sick and injured, huh? Sounded...like a lot of work. But also something that he felt he could probably do. His mother, after all, was also a healer. He let go of his side of the pelt as Crux continued on about how he was trying to set up different furs for other wolves to use. "The wolves that need help?" He asked with curiosity. Were those gonna be for the sick and injured? "I'd certainly take some help if you're still interested. There's a lot that needs to be set up still." "Oh! Yes please! I wanna help!"

Maybe he'd learn a thing or two from this guy! Speaking of..."I don't think we've been properly introduced though, I'm Crux, you're one of Aris' kids right? That'd make me your Uncle." "Yeah! I'm Ansem! Imma be a warrior!" Or so he thought.