Larksong Grotto 20:15

Novalia had to smile at the change in Charleys posture when he realized he couldn't identify the other wolf. She followed him over to meet the stranger, watching as the unknown wolf lunged into the water and pulled something out. It was silvery and odd looking and Novalia recognized it as a fish, of all things. She had seen them jumping from the water on occasion but had never given them much thought. Surely he wasn't going to eat it?!  But a growl from her stomach quickly dissolved her disgust into curiosity as she wondered what a fish would taste like. Was it meat? As the pair approached Terich-Mir, Novalia focused on the male. He was thin, as was everyone, and she could pick up the faint scent of babe from where she stood. Perhaps the youngling was back at the dens with it's mother, for she could see no one else around. Out of respect for Charley, the fea remained silent so he could make his introduction but maintained her neutral expression.