Shadowwyn Moor Hey, how about that!

Luke nodded, his expressive tail conveying his excitement at the prospect of teaching Kero a few fishing tricks. The blue-nosed wolf not only had the patience to fish, but he also had the patience to teach, and his social nature took a lot of pleasure in sharing both his craft and his passion. He would look forward to it, for today was not the day. Today, Kero would lead them in a hunt of land-dwelling edibles.

The white wolf lifted his nose to do the same as the red wolf did. When asked if he was hungry for anything in particular, he answered cheekily. "Frog." He composed a serious expression for all of two seconds before it cracked into another grin. "Kidding, of course." He hummed as he considered their options. "I'm not picky, how about the first thing we see that we can take?" Simple enough.