Silvertip Mountain So I'm wishing, wishing further

I suck at memory xd

She responded, soon digging into the root and chomping on it. True, it really did taste like dirt. But it was better than eating air 24/7. The famine was really bothering the wolves, especially the bulkier ones. Weight drop was significant. Climbing out of her crater, the woman tossed dirt back in to make it a bit safer before looking at Niita.

"I'm no fisherman, but it doesn't mean we can't try." She said, offering an idea to Niita. "Wanna try your paw in the riverbed with some fish?" She asked, her eyes calmly looking over the white and pink-nosed wolfess.