When the rust coloured woman asked her if she had many mouths to feed, her head canted. Insomnia was a pretty big pack but if it hadn't been for her new friend and her donkey, well, Cricket wasn't afraid to admit that she probably would have drowned. Giving her tail a wave to show she wasn't offended by the question, she nodded to the other wolf, "A whole pack, but you're welcome to half, you put in just as much work as I did... Probably even more really but I'd appreciate the extra for my friends..." Her look was a hopeful one, like maybe that would suffice for the other woman. ”Speech”’Thought’