Blackfeather Woods I remember there was mist...

Cicero allowed Potema the time to unfold herself and get ready to move again. Looking for mushrooms was an easy way for her to take a stroll without getting into too much danger. She would unlikely get hurt, and there would be another wolf by her side who could protect or help her. After Potema had unfolded her stiff limbs, she said that she was ready to go, and Cicero nodded in acceptance of this.

"Has Potema ever visited other packs?" asked Cicero while they came into motion and started their search for mushrooms, curious for her experience, if any.