Northstar Vale i am speechless

The woman's impatience was met with Anemone's breath of conviction: Well, I can try. At the very least, Anemone could teach the woman to scavenge for prey beneath the snow. Bigger game, perhaps not. I assume you know how to find prey? With your nose, your ears... as she would find a wolf. Anemone did not think the woman stupid, but she wanted all of their bases covered. There were no tracks nearby with the fresh blanket of snow newly fallen, but there were a myriad of scents that the wind blew in. Thoughtfully, Anemone peers over her shoulder and asks her leader, What do you hunger for?

Her strides are not long at all, wanting Dawa to be able to keep up. She takes great care in this, her ears swiveling backward to hear the woman's light yet trudging step. Anemone is quiet, one ear forward now, one back. There were plenty of things around them... now what did her leader crave?