Stone Circle Sleep, pretty darlin’

Gunnar mentioned a list of activities, and Skáld listened. Their dietary necessities wasn’t mentioned, though Skáld knew that once they arrived, the kids would only nurse from their mother for so long- and then they would depend on the kindness of the pack to help feed them. 

He did like the idea of having a younger sibling to study plants with, though he felt he might need to start learning more, a bit more quickly, in order to seem at least somewhat skilled. 

Finding chew toys, however, seemed like something he could do. ”I think I know where to find some perfect sticks,” He said, then he paused. ”Are there any trees that would have a bad sap in them?”