Delilah jumped and spun around, backing up to a tree, "Oh! It's you..." she took a deep breath, "I'm continuing the plan I had all along," she peeled herself off the tree and looked him over, "You stopped bleeding...that's good..."
"I can heal my own wounds," said Amaroq. "I may look like one, but I am not some dumb beast." He snorted in disgust. "Anyway, what are you doing? I thought that you would be home trying to make your family feel better." He sat on the ground, almost like a dog. "Or... are you running away?"