He caught her limp, instantly slowing and covering it by sniffing at another spot or two. It didn’t seem that there would be any action for them today, thankfully, but it was still always a good things to keep the borders tight. Even if he and his friends weren’t going to be in the Monadnock for much longer he still was never one to not pull his weight. He’d never liked being provided for by others and he wouldn’t change that mindset now.
He moved on again and she spoke, his gaze traveling over to her as he listened. He couldn’t imagine ever getting used to this cold. It was his second winter and he disliked it just as much as his first. The snow was everywhere and it burned his paw pads. Even as insulated as he was with a thick pelt and plenty of muscle he still prefered the in between seasons of spring and fall. She asked a question and he moved to hike his leg, urinating on a stone before continuing. “Lost my family when I was young. Hal found me a few months after and became my family. I’d do anything for her. Larkspur I could do without. We got in a spat the first time we met. I gave him a few scars and he gave me mine,” he replied, absently giving his torn ear a twitch. “Hal seems to like him, though, so we keep him around,” he finished.