Sequoia Coast Of broken bones and seaweed

Blue Willow confirmed the seaweed tasted just like ocean water, and she did her best not to make a face. If it was just like it, than it was that bad. But, she still understood the benefits from it if a wolf had nothing else to eat. Like, nothing. The entire world would have to have been burnt to crisp, and the only thing left was seaweed. Then she would eat it. But, she simply smiled to the other female, chuckling inwardly at her own thoughts.

Blue Willow commented that her mother had a different system, and didn't have caches at all. Instead, she would find use in whatever was growing around her. It was interesting way to do it, but Julooke was more of a planner, at least when she could. Having herbs on standby would give her a little comfort when an emergency was taking place.

She smiled brightly and her tail wagged when the other female agreed to hunt down some more seaweed with her. Great! she replied enthusiastically. Following the silent command, Julooke led the way, almost prancing along the shore, trying to dodge the water that dared to try to touch her paws. She didn't mind the water, but at the moment, it was a fun game while she searched for seaweed. Coming upon a small pile, she nudged her nose under and shimmied until it was around her neck. Turning to Blue Willow with a smile, she commented, Now we look the same! She figured she could carry what they found from this point on, and that would be what they split, leaving Blue Willow's current stash to herself.