Redsand Canyon Stomping Grounds young and Old

The black pelted femme narrowed her eyes trying to follow what the female said, she need to make sense of it since she had given away something of herself for the … help… ‘mmmmmmm’ she hummed to herself more confused then ever. She was in and of itself a Simple wolf, a kill this and survive that.

So this deeper reflection of something… it was beyond her comprehension and the more she thought about it the more annoyed she got, how was this supposed to help her. She felt a small rumble escape her throat quashing it sullenly before gripeing  “What is that supposed to mean, I thought you said you could help.”