Wapun Meadow Apricot Wishes

"So did I, though it puzzles me now and then, who are the fools," Birk replied in idle manner, as if talking more to himself than to the man. "The ones that keep on fighting or the ones, who seek the easy way out," it was clear from his words, what were his thoughts on the matter. Though he admired that tough people and the survivalists, he thought it was foolish to stick to one kind of lifestyle, when there was an easier at hand. 

"Hmm... there is one that I intend to join," Birk beckoned towards the distant forest and the stone formation that can be seen from afar. He had caught scents of a pack, but had not yet gone closer to investigate more. "And - if I remember correctly - then on the other side of the mountains there are quite a few packs as well. Won't name them all, so not to spoil the fun of finding out about them yourself."