Bramblepoint With all of the faces

"They definitely do. Though I have yet to find a herb that does taste good," Wraen laughed. You did not get a complex meal with all the necessary nutrients and vitamins provided every day. You were lucky, if you had it every second, every third, therefore eating plants just to keep hunger at bay and have your stomach something to work on, was the way to go. "For instance," she stopped to point out at a cluster of grass and then, since they were at the margin, where the tree line began, to the moss and rare bilberry bushes. "You can eat those, if you are desperate and there has been nothing better for days. Though they won't keep you going for long - mom used to say, that - you can eat those, but that means that you will simply die later of starvation than sooner." A morbid joke, but something to keep in mind. 

"Roots and berries, however, are totally different thing. Too bad it's winter though," because in that case - boy - how much would Wraen have to show to Korei Julia. "Rabbit tracks are good - we can start with them or... with any tracks for that matter. See, what they look like and decide, who left them behind," Wraen was not too sure, if they would run accross a rabbit, but she did not want to dampen her friend's spirits. 

"Me... well, I had my differences with my sister Sarah and she did not agree with a lot of things I did, but then again... maybe the pack was too small for two big personalities and one of us had to leave," she told. Now that time had passed, since she had left her family, all of the hurt feelings towards her more ambitious and serious sibling had lost their sharp edge. Now they were more like a memory and nowadays she often wondered, what had been the exact reasons for them not getting along.