Blacktail Deer Plateau coming to a close, we're down by ten.

"We'll find you a teacher somewhere," said Grayday, glancing out across the plains once more. "There are other packs nearby. One of them is bound to have a healer willing to teach you a thing or two."

He gave a serious nod at her observation. "Healing and astronomy require a lot more finesse and eyesight than I have to spare," he said loftily, a teasing edge to his voice. "But yes - talking to Howl might be a good idea. Along with scouting, you can visit the packs nearby, and see if anyone will teach you." He sobered a bit. "A healer would be very useful. We've suffered for lack of them, in the past."

"But enough the sad stuff, Moony! You said good. Puppies. Aren't you excited?" Just the thought of Heartha's impending litter was enough to put a spring in his step. "I was worried when I found out she was pregnant - and there's a story in itself, let me tell you - but I think we'll do alright, now. We've got a good pack together." His eyes sparkled in the moonlight. "I hope she has at least two or three."