Swiftcurrent Creek Burnin' in my soul

I always like to assume that my wolves don't know our OOC vernacular for things, so Fox's response reflects that. You're more than welcome to assume Rina calls them trades. :)

Rina's response wasn't anything terribly exciting, which was a smidge disappointing to the yearling, but she shrugged. Besides, the tawny girl was quick to change the subject, and Fox flashed her a puzzled look. “Do whatever it is that will help the creek,” she replied, “That is all I ask of those who make their home here.” Well, that wasn't entirely true (according to some), but Rina did not need to know that.

“What exactly is it that you’d like to do?” she asked, being unfamiliar with the terms. She assumed that a counselor was somebody who reported to the leaders and helped them make decisions, but Fox was wary of letting a newcomer do such a thing. Perhaps in time it would be recognized. A chronicler... well, that was a word Fox did not think she had come across, so she awaited the girl's response.

After some time, Fox eventually broke off from Rina to tend to her pack duties.