Stone Circle this land is your land, this land is my land

the morning after the hunt, blondine leapt from her sleeping space to run rounds on the caches. there were several of them scattered throughout the territory — smart wolves. — and though meager, she noted that they held more than had been expected. later on, once there were others awake to help, she would go out to see what else could be caught and added.

after sniffing around a handful (pawful?) of the caches, blondine thought that she ought to see what herbs were still around in the cold.