The Heartwood nanukigun

Sorry for being so slow!

Tulukiri scoffed, finding the question obvious and the man dim in the mind for having to ask; he had so far been observant of the herds, and now that he was considering things, he needed a guiding hand? Maybe he only asked to humor her ego.

Deer, rabbit, hell there's probably birds everywhere - with the absence of Natigvik in the area, prey numbers would replenish. Tulukiri didn't want to hear her mother speaking through her, but she did, and it made her pause.

Someone's here. She said lowly.

There was another wolf here, too. Their scent came to her. The girl was silent and watchful of their surroundings, looking to establish where they might come from - and eyeing Lestan, in case he noticed.