Moonspear have you ever considered being a farmer.

Ame was not privy to the entire depths of what went on between her daughters and the other yearlings. Sometimes, she did find it out, since they extended from her in many ways, but lately.. it wasn't really something the alpha had extended much effort towards when it came to the minor details. She did know tensions were dialing up sometimes. There was something at play and plus, her pups were about ready to ascend to the adult ranks. A shift was coming.

But she operated well above that most times, and licked her lips as she looked down again. Without knowing exactly how it got there, it was still a free meal for those that could get to it. "Hm. Well, there are a few old ones that have been around here a long time.. and a few young stupid ones too. Would not surprise me if it fell, and with all this snow?" she clicked her teeth and shook her head. She couldn't see any wounds, or any overly distinguishing tales on it from here either. Mysterious death had been in the news here lately after all. "Still pretty heavy though," she sighed downward, trying to muster a smirk at the lucky find anyway as she tried to scheme up a way to make getting this work. This far, so good this wintertime in Moonspear as their food situation had been though. "I think.. wide.. there may be a skinny path down.." she gestured off after a pensive look around to figure out exactly which patch of ridge and rock they were dealing with. This time of year it was all bound to be a little slippery and sometimes things even changed without her knowing every single little rock. They would just have to look around some more.

If that was the kind of approach Liffey may want, Amekaze was glad to support the notion so far. There was always the thought to call in more power to help lug it up if they just found a favorable route. She knew they had the manpower if so.