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The professor was answering someone, Frost in the Storm actually, and saying that they could whatever means were at their disposal. Good, he preferred his own claws to anything else. Still he watched Miss Levi as she checked out the weapon, trying to figure out what to do from her actions. Really, he probably needed to check his own pack. He had never used a flare and those were somewhat skimmed over, and there seemed to be some bits of food as well. Something obviously came from a pumpkin, medicine it looked like. Other than that the only thing that worried him was that they had so many supplies...this trip was quite possibly going to last longer than he necessarily wanted it too.

At least he was going with a pair that was not affectionate toward each other.

That would have just been awkward.

"I believe I have everything that I need. I am prepared to leave whenever you are." He was content to let one of them lead the way. Hopefully they actually knew which way to go, or maybe there would not be a bad way to go, because he was pretty much just along for the ride.

As Walker gave him permission the wolfos bowed slightly, "Thank you sir, I will ah-" His tail flicked. "Try to not distracted with hunting." If it ran... King would have to steel himself to resist. Looking how to strap the pack to himself the wolfos shuffled awkwardly for a short while until a waving arm in the air caught his attention. Jove was easy to recognize and the wolfos made his way over, tail flicking, pack in hand.

"Good day Jove." He paused looking to the other students. "And company. Are you in need of another companion?" Ears twitched slightly as he looked to the fox. "A larger form might be better once we're inside or facing the creatures by the by. Frost in the Storm." Introducing himself with a bow and a slight smile, he held up the pack. "Still don't know how I'm going to carry this regardless."

Ishild couldn't help but frown at the way the ghost-fox insinuated himself into Jove's personal space. But he knew Jove by name, so maybe they were friends?

She let it go though, because at the moment, she was more interested in Frost. Her reminded her of home, right down to his name. "Ishild," she responded with a nod of her head. "And we are! This is exciting. I can carry your pack, if you're better at tracking in your natural form, but.." Oh, there it was, doubt creeping its' way back into her mind. She shook her head, trying to throw it off.

She continued: "If we're able to go au natural, I'm kind of large and I can fly." Normally, she'd be proud of her size (and how much growing she had left to do!) but she didn't want to brag and she really wanted this group to work. "..'m not much good at tracking unless we're in snowier climes." She shrugged and fiddled with the straps of her own pack, trying to hide her apprehension.