Neverwinter Forest every night, never mind

Yes, that is correct. She spoke with a nodding of her skull. Simmik often checks the caches and gets rid of any food gone bad if I've not done so already. I'm the one who fills them up with new food. She explained. Of course, certainly some of the other members did so in their spare time, especially if they had leftovers from a kill they made themselves. Mal she knew worked on watching the herds often in the territory whilst Kyr's attention lay beyond mostly in the open fields. 

Come on, I can show you one. She spoke, taking a few bounding strides and would make sure the pup was following along before continuing. I had made one close to your den, so you and your mother needn't go far. Smiling to the little patchy youth, she lowers her nose to nudge it along the side of a fallen long. Hidden underneath was bits and strips of meat looked to be from a hare.