Redsand Canyon i will always think about you,

Trade gave her a sense of control over what she put on her shelves; trade was more manageable than paws she did not yet trust tampering and placing things without her oversight. It became complicated when the woman was already claimed to be an accomplished healer, and Aquene knew she had to tread lightly as a result to not offend, especially with what she understood the relationship between their two packs to be.
 
She admitted that her timeframe was indefinite and Aquene nodded respectfully to acknowledge her answer before she turned back and moved into the work. There was a hum, and a nod. “Yes, the natural shelving has already been claimed, I’m simply digging out more.” She had a grand vision for everything to be laid out, even a place for spiders to spin webs and abandon so she might take the substance and use it for injuries as well… though that would be far trickier than simply digging. In this sense, she was quite grateful for the woman’s help. She started to tend back to her own work.