Blacktail Deer Plateau praise to the earth mother.

Would you lovelies like to wrap this up in another round or so? :D

Harlyn brushed off the beta's apology for the dated state of the food with a smile and a shake of her head.  She was a wolf and like most of those of her species, she consumed whatever she could get.  The wild made no promises as to when she would see another meal, and so there was little that would hold her back from eating what she could when she could.


After swallowing a few mouthfuls, the druid looked down towards the beta's young son.  "Thank you, that was wonderful," she said with smile while her tongue roamed her lips, cleaning up whatever gore had stained them.  "My family used to tell tales of fairies - tiny colorful birds that were full of life and magic and mischief.  It is said that if you share your food with the fairies, then they will watch over you and protect you from harm.  I'll bet if you keep your eyes open for them, you might just end up spotting one.  They like to follow those who are kind and generous of spirit, just like you."  Harlyn smiled warmly at him, glancing up at Blue Willow to give her a wink.