She had heard of imprinting before, but her old pack had neglected to tell her much about it. The old pack had been reclusive so not many in it were imprinted pairs, and the ones that were could never put it into words. On the other hand, when she had inquired to the elders; they told her vaguely that she'd know it when it happened to her, if it ever did.

She was happy to hear her comment bring a low chuckle from his maw; such sound seemed to resonate deep within her soul. It made her feel lighter, and as if the weight of her world was lifted. He sparked curiosity within her, she watched as he lowered his head and made his way towards her; he was careful not to disrupt her catch, which she was indeed grateful for. She could almost feel his warm gaze take her in as he circled her, but while he did such things she also observed him. Now normally she wasn't the kind to like such attention, for she was only a simple hunter nothing more, nothing less; but for whatever reason she craved the attention he gave. His coat held many colors similar to hers, a crème color that took reign of his under sides much like hers. Though most of his form was taken by a dark rusty color, multiple shades gold and reds could be seen throughout his thick coat, but black patches seem to take over the other colors in some places.

After a few more circles, he seemed to realize that there was no more of her outward appearance left to take in. clearing his throat once again; he took a seat next to her. She allowed her gold eyes to meet his, when he rolled his skull towards her. She racked her brain slightly in an attempt to remember what gatherers were, 'oh yes, they are in training to become healers.' "So you intend to become a healer? Well if that’s the case it’s no wonder you haven’t had much training, such professions aren’t easy to learn and mentors can be difficult to find. I commend you on pursuing such a difficult position." she said.

"You want some?" she asked referring to the fish, "help yourself, I can always catch more if needed." it was a simple invite, meant to put him more at ease. She adjusted herself to a more comfortable position beside him she leaned slight closer so their fur brushed together, whether they would actually touch would be up to Sorcier. She was ready to answer any questions he might have.