Ana was always on the look for new means to better her craft. Some things were played by ear, others from what she heard from other healers. There was a multitude of opportunities and possibilities. So, she was always searching both for ways to heal and being easily accessible for those who might need her help. It was problematic at times, especially lately when most folks were retreating to the pack lands. Fewer and fewer loners, from what she could tell. The black and white woman kept telling herself it was just paranoia. No beast was that bad, but it didn't stop her from doing what she did best.

Still, she smiled. The three legged woman had gotten him to smile, and that was certainly a warming feeling. At least she could do that for him, even if he did worry about her in the times they were apart. Ana inclined her head, conceding his point. Mithos was definitely not stalking her, but his genuine concern was heart warming, but he did not ever press or force her to anything. That's probably why she liked him more. "There hasn't been much troubling me personally. Though I admit, some of these changes are troubling to the lands," she said. Ana was thoughtful over what might have been the cause.

"I had considered the plains briefly, but their leadership seems to change like the seasons..." the woman started. She paused thoughtfully. Maybe she could try her paw there anyway? Mithos might not fully approve, but at least it was safer than being in the wilds. Yet with ill tidings on the horizon, did she really want to be somewhere that did not maintain stable leadership? That was a solid negative response. "Well then, worry not. I am still in one piece."

Of course, she knew he would worry. So longs as things were a bit tumultuous on the outside, it would be something to be mindful of as well. Not that Anatola expected him to do anything brash. But then she had a thought. "I wonder Mithos... I know it seems a strange thing to ask, but what would your mind be on a roving band of healer wolves, looking out for those who can't for themselves but don't feel comfortable with pack life?"

It was just a curious thought she'd had. Ana hadn't seen any gypsy bands roaming Moladion, so perhaps it would give comfort to those who needed that support, or those who did not feel like they would be welcome in any pack. While she might be welcome some places, Diveen for example, she might not be welcome somewhere like Iromar. If the wrong wolf took over, she'd be right back where she started. As skilled a healer as she was, not every wolf thought one missing a limb was an asset.