Blackfoot Forest We are coming home

She nodded, and he did the same in thought. "This is wonderful, most of the forest is covered in foxes- we will begin to destroy their number in the upcoming months," he told her, explaining his seemingly awkward question. Her next answer pleased him. This wasn't exactly what they needed, as he himself was skilled in the same, but he was excited to hear that there would be another set of paws to help with any litters that would come to the forest. He dipped his head.

"Wonderful. May I ask your name? I am Aaron, and this is Rosings."