Silvertip Mountain and where it is for one, mightn't be where it is for another

Her eyes lifted from the creature as Grayday offered his help, winking at her. Her tail thumped the ground and she gave him a soft smile. She certainly would not turn him away if it meant getting to eat the hedgehog faster. While she could be stubborn, especially when she wanted something, she didn't have so much pride that she thought she couldn't learn from others. No, she wanted to learn as much as she could.

Gently, she nosed the meal towards Grayday, and it rolled in his direction, albeit clumsily since it wasn't a perfect circle. She watched as it did so, waiting to pounce on it case it miraculously tried to run off. She shuffled forward a little, just as clumsy as the hedgehog with her injured shoulder, and got closer to watch what her pack mate would do.