Stretch your legs and ready your mind

Hope you don't mind finishing this one up!

Mason used his nose experimentally and exclaimed with delight at what he found. It was an interesting feeling watching a tiny little version of you expeiment and see things that you now take or granted. Maybe this was why wolves carried on having children one after another so that you were never left taking things for granted.

For FitzDutiful, his next batch were a long way off; still they were going to come around sooner than he knew - if his eldest could get back the fatal blow he was due to be given. All of that, still so far in the future, didn't answer Mason's question so FitzDutiful tried to explain. "I don't think so," he told his son slowly; "Water you can always drink, this you get no moisture from. It's safe though..."

He trailled off, the beginning of an idea beginning to come to him. "Come now," he said to his favourite son, "It's time to be getting back home, June will be wondering where we've gone!" He waited for Mason to be ready before heading back to the pack lands.