Bramblepoint caught in the middle

The whole Sunspire? Menta asked, incredulous that a wolf could claim such a feat. Not only was The Sunspire ridiculously tall, she wasn't sure any wolf would be wise to brave most of the upper portion of the mountain - a dangerous place to have a pack nearby, although she supposed the gentle slopes of the sides offered some repreive. What happened to her pack? the cream asked with awe, unaware that such a question could be met with sore feelings and potential offense.

A pause, and a realization that perhaps he hadn't heard her earlier. Rare plants, Menta confessed, a little ashamed that she was mostly ignorant in the ways of medicinal herbs - it seemed like Ryūjin could be a healer's paradise, but she did not take advantage of it in such a manner. No berries. The latter was what was important the the fruit loving - hell, all food loving - wolf, and she suspected that this berry patch would be more fit to be her paradise than her actual home.