Letters from No One [IC-Joining]

"Not necessarily." she replied, turning towards her fur-bag she had dropped. "I went on a hunting expedition for the pack. I felt it would be nice to see where I came from again, but that's not the reason I left. I left, because I wished to share the food I was raised on eating with the pack, and to show them the furs we slept on. So I left only for a few weeks time, to gather items from my past. I wished to return it as a gift for the pack... Pronghorn, prairie chicken, black-tailed prairie dog... But... When I returned, the pack scents had all but disappeared... for the most part."

She went over to pick up the sack of furs and dried meat. She came over to place it in front of Ragnar. "I have no use for it, however... May it do well for your pack?"