Shadowwyn Moor Hey, how about that!

He'd attempted fishing a number of times to no avail. On his own, he was hopeless, but when Luke volunteered to show him how it was done, Kero's ears perked up. "I'd like that," he said. "Thanks." Not many wolves had the patience to show how that sort of thing was done. Fishing required a great deal of patience and precisions. Not many wolves were capable of putting in the time to show how that was done.

Here and now, it seemed the fishing lessons would be a future thing. If Kero was going to lead this hunt, they'd be chasing after ground prey. He was far more skilled and successful with those things. Now? It was only a matter of what they wished to eat.

Kero turned, lifting his nose to the air so he might taste it to see if anything worth while was around. In this wreckage? Maybe not so much, but it was worth a shot. Maybe they'd get lucky. "Are you hungry for anything in particular?"