Hideaway Strath Before the cold comes

I am assuming there would be a river nearby.

Maiken smiled sadly. Much like my home pack. Though most of them were to stubborn to allow me to fix them up, unless they were dying. Though usually my mother could persuade them to allow me to help. She thought of her mother. The one wolf who had cared about her more than anyone.

Maiken was about to grab the extra then she stopped at the glitter further away. There maybe some burdock root near the river. It helps with fevers, among other things. We should catch some rabbits use the skins to carry plants. She then bent swiftly and grasped the Chicory gently in her teeth.