Swiftcurrent Creek A normal day

Arlette dipped her head. "Let me know when they are ready, then you can explain it to me." She was glad that the female wanted to share knowledge, she really appreciated it. The female smiled. "Thanks for sharing this knowledge. Means a lot."

"I also learned from another wolf how useful they can be. I would also have no clue," she admitted, feeling that there is no shame in it. "So far I've always used them fresh," she admitted with a nod, since they were around a lot.

"Yes, among the shallows. The water isn't too rough, and I think the plants also prefer that. They are abundant enough to not even get wet feet. When I don't need the stem I bite down about a muzzle's length under the bulb. Then you have part of the stalk to stand on with your paw while trying to pull the fluff out. Too short of a stem and you can't pull it out efficiently."