Bramblepoint dry eyes, it's no surprise

While on his way to fish at the Big Salmon Lake, Bronco passed through Bramblepoint, snacking on a few berries along the way. He’d seen his kids come back with berry smears along their cheeks and knew that they had been leaving the borders to snack in the area but knew there was little to be done about it. Forbidding them would only push them away further. 

Besides, the berries were delicious, and good on them for getting some extra vitamins in their growing bodies.

When he spotted the other young wolf, he did a double take. While she wasn’t exactly small, she was young- and too small still to be Towhee but in every other way, she was a dead ringer for his aunt. The young one looked watchful and he suspected he’d be spotted within moments. He flicked what remained of his ears forward and waved his tail.