Neverwinter Forest cry wolf

For the first time, Goldhawk felt a little uneasy about his promotion. For despite Scimitar's appreciative words, which the gold wolf acknowledged with a smile and a nod of his head, he could not help but get the impression that perhaps his lack of family connection would make him a rather less popular choice than he would've hoped. Neverwinter was still a young pack, but it was steeped in family value. And no matter how well he was treated, Goldhawk was not family.

But this brief wave of negativity passed with Astra's smile, and the Beta now turned his attention to Allure, the first to answer Scimitar's question.

There's a huge family of tidily little mice living in the small pine tree by the clearing to the east, he nodded in the right direction. They're not exactly the moose we've all been looking for, but if we keep letting them breed that's a good few bites to keep us going while we track larger prey, wot.