Herbalists' Cache There is a house built out of stone

Bronco had seen floods, landslides, avalanches, and now, apparently, famine was something that had threatened the packs in the area. He frowned and hummed thoughtfully, his brow furrowed. As hard as it was, just trying to find a family and a home, it seemed inevitable that nature would try to make things even harder.

”I’m sorry you and your pack went through that.” He said. ”I know the mountain you speak of, though; my family harboured there when their pack lands were flooded…A couple years back, now,” He said. He shook his head. ”If it isn’t one thing trying to kill us, it’s something else, I suppose.”