Foggy Bottom Way As Big as a Water Rat

Rodyn had visited the Muat Rya. He had found another pack a little further into the desert. That smelled like Coyotes. He was still torn between offering to trade or not. He had no problem with the Coyotes, but sometimes others did and he didn't want them to show up and have someone attack them at the group hunt. HE had to think about it. Not for the first time he wished Moonwoman was near.

Today he had caught the scent of Muskrat. Ugly big water creatures. But their pelts were nice and their meat wasn't terrible. But the smell. Gods the smell. He had crushed pine needles and placed the sap along his maw. It made his face sticky, but kept the smell at bay. He would definitely need to soak that meat in some sort of spices. Moonwoman would know what to do.

He already had a ragged Fox fur he had found bundled ot hold the Musk rat meat so that it didn't stink up the other ones.

He stalked the edges of the rivers and water. Looking for the entrance to the smelly creatures home.