Northstar Vale I guess it's kinda funny, how you can love somebody

Reyson moved throughout the pack lands, a goat upon his back. It dripped along his tawny coat and he wanted to get to a place to pull the skin from it's bones and bury it in caches around the area. One near Tamar, one near the wolf that had children, Ethan was it? One near Meadow and one near the healer's den just in case.

However, he had to get near the river first, so he could work the fur through the paces of making it usable. He had watched other's do it, had learned in one of his many campaigns. Finally he made it and he slowly began to separate the fur from the meat, still the red streaks down his sides and back, he probably looked a fright.