Fairspell Meadow Small dinner, spoiled by you

She listened to Wraen explain about the food and concerns. Laska thought more about how a big pack could have its ups and downs, but a pack is family and you do anything for family so if it meant traveling for food or anything really you should do it. Her head bobbed up and down in a nod of agreement at her second statement. Hunting was a crucial part of a pack and if you don’t have good hunters than the pack could be in jeopardy. Though these thoughts ran through her head she never said a word just nodded in agreement again.

”I came from a ways away, it was outside of a busy town. I was the smallest of my litter and this litter was supposed to save the pack. When that didn’t happen everyone disbanded and I decided to travel with my parents for a while. That didn’t end up well either so when I was on my own I just sort of wondered on my own.” It started out as telling her where she came from but ended up as a summary of her life before she got where she was today. It seemed like a distant memory now, the way she was treated by her parents and what not. Thinking about it gave her some eerie feeling but she shook it off and smiled at Wraen.