Raven's Watch marshveldt

Bronte wore a thoughtful look as her eyes followed the ravens. Winged silhouettes dancing in the sky. Observing them from above. They were free. Not grounded like the wolves. Briefly, she wondered what it would be like, to soar across the world as they could.

An offering! "Yes! I know they are fond of berries. Also small tidbits of meat. Moss, small twigs and leaves they use for their nests. They would appreciate those, I think." She chimed in. Bronte was already set to run off and gather a small collection of those items, but she waited to see what Teya, Bridget and Ponyboy thought first.