Princess_Feylin
Gyllene couldn't help but chuckle lightly at that accusatory glare. The little laugh grew into a very innocent-looking smile before she stepped back from the dark-pelted Captain.
"I don't take payment. I do this because I enjoy it. It keeps my paws and my mind busy, and it helps others. I'm always working on ways to make my salves and poultices better."
She chose not to draw attention to the way he put his paw over his tail. There was no reason for it. The lighter banter was far more entertaining, and she'd realized long ago that every lion had their little quirks and idiosyncrasies. It had been a long time since he'd been in the pride, and Gyllene figured it probably hadn't been easy for him out in the rogue lands, attempting - and succeeding - to complete an impossible task.