The small woman's proposition has him considering it. On the one hand, he wasn't fond of the idea of sticking around her pack. On the other hand, it wouldn't hurt to have some more fish for dinner or the day after. While fish wasn't his favorite food, it was easier to carry around than a larger animal such as a deer. Plus, it wouldn't rot faster than he could consume it. Contemplating, he shifts his weight hesitantly back and forth a few moments before giving the woman a firm nod.
"Alright, you got yourself a deal," his smile is eager, but also excited, even his tail wagged a few times and his belly gave a resounding grumble of approval. "Not sure there is the place to hunt, but there's got to be somewhere good nearby," Wilder glances around and then at the creek's surrounding forest in hopes he can pick up a faint trail of something.
