She didn't respond to his question right away and that was fine with him. It gave him a chance to figure out if the rocks in front of him were simply going to give out as soon as he stepped on them or if they stable. A paw was testingly placed down in front of him and he slowly pushed down but stopped as soon as the rocks gave way again. He looked further down to see that the larger rocks were within his reach if he wanted to do a small hop to get to them, but he wasn't sure if the pup would make it or if those rocks were stable. If they weren't and he jumped onto them then he might get hurt which neither he nor the pup wanted.
Reid stopped his assessment of the rocks to listen to Shana speak. She wasn't out exploring she was looking for her mom. At that moment he was glad that Shana was behind him and that she wouldn't be able to see the flash of anger that crossed his face or the way his lips curled up into the briefest of snarls. What idiot of a mother left her pup without explaining what was going on? To get better? What did that even mean? Had she explained to Shana what was going on or had she been told by one of her packmates? Where was Shana's father in all this? And why the hell had was she out here looking on her own? Somebody had screwed up somewhere that was blatantly obvious.
Quickly he composed himself hopefully before she caught on to how tense he had gotten even if it had been brief. Quickly he went over the wolves that he had met trying to match any that had smelled like the pup, seeing as how she hadn't given him a name or a description to work off of. Sorry Sana I don't think I've met her before. He told her before he went on to ask. Did you ask one of the wolves from your pack to see if they knew where she went? It might make your search a lot shorter if they know. Plus he wanted to know if she had just decided to go on this little jaunt on her own.
As sure as you are. He responded back knowing that it probably wouldn't comfort her but he wanted to at least be truthful. Another step and another wave of rocks. He ground his teeth together as he took a bit of a further step to see if it was more stable. He didn't find out as the rocks beneath his other front paw suddenly shifted and gave way. Scrambling his right front leg twisted beneath him and his shoulder hit the ledge as he slid down. Panic flared inside him because he knew he was dangerously close to the edge. He tried to straighten himself up but all he could do was flail until his shoulders and upper back hit one of the larger rocks as it stopped his descent. Pain erupted through him and he bit his tongue to hold back a yelp. The pup was she okay? His gaze frantically looked for her small form trying to see if she had gone down with him or if she had remained safely out of the way.