Pod beams at him, and keeps a quick pace with the help of her snowshoes. She isn't one to tarry, and always goes briskly when she's got somewhere to be, or someone to help. She cradles the owl all the way, but visibly sighs in relief when the fire--quite largely built up, almost a bonfire--comes in sight. Kiga is there waiting, and has clearly dragged more wood into the clearing for the fire.

"It's my calling. The Great Stag blesses us Beast Healers with our magic to Heal, and we then have charges of all beasts, wild and tame. How could I not?"