Gyrfalcon's Keep Path of old canoe

BWP: Weather conditions are so favorable for fruit that your character discovers delicious fermented fruit.

When the mist lifted, the air remained moist and warm, and the heat of midsummer pushed away the usual cool breezes that kept the Keep breezy. For several days, this had been the case, and with the rise in temperature and bounty of overnight rain, the wild strawberries had flourished along the forest floor. The tiny white flowers that had blossomed in the thousands drew the attention of wild bees, a process which would reward the other wildife of the area with a superbloom of strawberry fruits. 

The mid-day heat caused the berries to become warm, and when she tasted them they were almost beyond-ripe. She knew the taste, and felt pleased with it. Knowing now that she carried life within her, she would reluctantly have to taste the fermented fruit only in moderation- but she would enjoy sharing this with her packmates. 

One, currently, needed a conversation. A conversation which normally would have been the duty of the high priestess, but Solveig instead took up the responsibility, willing to lead the pack and hold it together so long as they were content to remain that way. She called for @Greyfalcon so that she might speak with her eager, kindly packmate, and sort out her true fit in the pack.