Blackfoot Forest ¿qué hay detrás de la ventana?

Careful deer-like strides taken with little direction had led Waawaashkeshi here. The birds were flying south, and while she wished to follow her promise to Nasamiituuq would not let her. She said she would stay, and she would. This trip was only to satisfy her itch for exploration.

Now she was watching the back of another. A stranger, but a wolf all the same. Lowering her head she saw as he grinded his teeth on the bone of the old deer, the very sight of it making her cringe.

"You'll hurt your teeth grinding them like that, yes?" She called out to the other, clicking her tongue. Her words were spoken as though a question, the intention being gentle advice.