He didn’t know what to do with her. His mother never really cared about any of this and of course never thought to teach him how to take care of others. She wasn’t even good at it, probably why she just showed them how to take care of themselves and anyone who was in her condition likely wasn’t worth helping or saving seeing as they got in that mess anyway. Well sadly she just wasn’t anyone. If she was yeah he probably would have left her for dead, let the two wolves eat her alive, sadly though she wasn’t just ‘anyone’ to him. Souls were strange fickle things, and it caused him to go into a fury to protect her and though he didn’t remember any of it because of his lapse. Speaking of his lapse as the girl launched into explaining… something. He had no idea what she was talking about.

It probably showed, one of his white brows arching up slightly before moving his black and russet form around. ”That guy that attacked you?” He asked thinking of Reaver, to be honest he didn’t remember seeing Malacath at all, his demon was the only one who might have seen him but Magnus himself hadn’t seen him at all. He really had no idea what she meant by any of it, ”And your mom sounds like as big of a bitch as mine.” Be grunted rolling his white marked shoulders. It was then that he took her to his den carrying her there and depositing her a bit unceremoniously though still trying to be…. Gentle he guessed. Being gentle wasn’t something he knew how to do either.

His tail flicked lightly as he turned around getting ready to leave his litter strewn den when she jolts making his own form turn around almost clipping his russet head on the den as he turned to see her as she frantically asked if he was going to come back for her. Well… if she felt so strongly he guessed he wouldn’t leave… he guessed? He was confused to be honest and a little torn and gave a grunt as he paused almost steeling himself before giving out a rather non-attractive howl. His call was not beautiful, it was more eerie sharp and out of tone if anything. Yeah he got his mom’s calling voice which sucked by the way. He was somewhat embarrassed by his call but whatever… Summarily he turned, moving back to his den. She needed help and she didn’t want him to leave so… whatever got a healer here now though honestly he thought she should just be here. You know be attentive? Was that so hard to ask. Well… Whatever.

”Fine, I am… not leaving.” He said huffing and flopping into a corner. ”I wasn’t going to leave you forever but if you are going to kill yourself freaking out about it then I will stay here. Whatever.” He said sounding impatient and grumpy but really he wasn’t all that upset about it. Hopefully someone who could heal would be here soon.