[ robb nods. ]

Someone did. The Wolf awoke in a cave bathed in warmth, before a fire and a freshly caught deer. On the other side of the flames sat his savoir, a figure cloaked in grey, she had urged him to eat for he was certainly starving and he did. Though cloaked he could see her hair was as bright as the sun with a smile equally warm, she nursed him back to health with great kindness as care.