Whitefish River one persistent pack

Intercepting at the perfect time is an acquainted face, one that causes Evergreen to light up with a grin in response. Hieronymous could use some of the fat that the bearish wolf has, but alas, it isn’t possible to trade—or gift, really—so Eve will just have to settle with throwing food at him.
Hey, man, good to see you! Uh, not at all, please do! He beckons for the piebald wolf to walk with him. I was thinking about starting a cache again here, and to do so… we gotta get some grub. Are you, uh, comfy with fishing?