Scorpions and Cyclones

Sage visibly relaxed as the male didn't seem very angry about his carelessness. The healer matched his easy smile. "I've been here for the better part of the day, and am a bit chilled. Perhaps a long trek would do me good, you never know." Sage chuckled goodheartedly. If you really wouldn't mind, I'll accept for kind offer, although I can't say you'll get any warmer where I'm going. The man's ebony tail swayed happily behind him.

"My name is Razo, by the way. I admit to being pleasantly surprised. Many wolves I come across have a more violent nature." Sage smiled. He'd met a few wolves he wish he hadn't, he'd admit. Best not to dwell on them though. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Razo. My name is Sage, I'm a healer from Isokan. That's where I'm headed back too. As you can probably see I'm stocking up for the winter months. You can never bee too prepared. It was one of Sage's fears that he'd let the pack suffer for his carelessness. Just missing one remedy could be drastic. He had to be prepared.
Razo seemed a kind soul, generous to help him of his burden. It made him wonder what the rest of his packages were like, as he had yet to meet them all. With a grin, he'd nudge a third if his bundle towards the male. He wouldn't be annoyed if he were to decline, seeing as it was a while away.


"Burn Baby Burn"