Porcupine Ridge Welcome to the Weiner Hut

Cool! Well I hope you can get tickets sometime c:

Anwyl turned his head to look at the barren trees. The tops of them were stripped of all bark, making them look snow capped. Huh, neato. He thought, daydreaming as he looked at the stripped trees. He returned to reality as Tagg asked him a question. Good eating? How can you eat past those spikes? He thought, he unknowingly had a look of disgust on his face. He couldn't imagine that they could possibly be good, but it only made him want to try one more. No I haven't had one before. I thought they'd be a little... Sharp.

The youngster still had much to learn, it all came with experience. He was glad to have found such an open and friends pack. Most of his pack mates seemed willing to teach him, and he was always willing to listen. Then an idea popped into his head, maybe Tagg would hunt with him! He wanted to try porcupine and what better way to get to know his alpha than hunt with him. Hey, would you maybe want to track one with me? A porcupine I mean. The boy wagged his tail excitedly, his big pale blue eyes flashing a puppy dog look.