Blackfoot Forest sticks and stones and weed and bones

The large wolf raised her eyebrows, as if expecting Zombie to continue. "Are you saying that you wish to be a shaman? Is that what the black stone we are looking is for? I have no experience with shamanism, but I will help you with whatever you need; you are my packmate still, even if the others have disappeared."

The black female became quiet after last words and continued to dig within the area. She found a yellow, almost mustard-colored rock and rolled it with her nose towards Zombie, wondering if she could use this as well.