[Hyenadog]

Hits looked down at the stick in his hand, poking the fire idly as Storm spoke. "I thought you avoided us during mating season..." he mumbled, glancing to the wolf. He never realized their species had almost the same mating seasons. He tapped his big toe claws on the stone floor idly, tail swaying slightly behind him.

"Umm...here." he said, pushing a sturdy old branch with a Y-shaped end, a great crutch. "I wasn't sure if it was the right length." He said, tilting his head. Looking back at the cooking rabbit, he made a thoughtful sound. "There's an herb that can help boost bone healing...I could find it." He said, looking at the wolf from the corner of his eye. "We break bones pretty often while hunting...I've broken my toes a few times...so, I know the herb works." He said, nibbling his lip.