Phoenix Maplewood In Need Of Guidance

Shreya gave a crooked smile, and accepted the beaver gratefully. I do like that I've got people into the habit of bringing me food when they see me, she admitted, though she was careful to mind her place in the hierarchy. Food went to the pack's new mother and her new co-Alpha first and foremost. It just so happened that when Shreya was giving out knowledge and advice, she got food in return — she wasn't a very good hunter at this age, after all.

Come eat with me, she invited, the beaver being a hefty catch for such a little wolf as Grace. She tore off a strip with her teeth. I'm well — I've just been out for a morning wander, now enjoying a pretty nice breakfast. How about you, Grace?