The Sentinels my empire of dirt

"Perhaps. That would be wonderful, for Blue Willow to have some help." Injury seemed a common thing for them, especially of late, and he liked the idea of daughter helping mother to keep things running smoothly. A pack could never have too many with healing knowledge, for he had learned from experience that sometimes things changed and members parted ways. Blue was not a likely case for such a thing, but life happened.

"What is this?" he asked, staring at it a moment with surprise. He was not at all knowledgeable in coastal wildlife and the seal was foreign to him. "Interesting is a good word for it." In any event, it was food, and he was grateful to Casmir for thinking of them in stowing it away.