Great Bear Wilderness tastes like darjeeling.

Just as she'd suspected, Somnia too was pursuing the trade of gamekeeper. If all went according to plan, it seemed like the pack would have a good deal of gamekeepers under their belt, which was never a bad thing. Never could have too many wolves collecting food, especially in the Winter.

"I'm sure it'll be yours before then," Fin reassured her friend with a smile, "Peregrine has a soft spot for 'em." It was quite true. More than one wolf she'd shared a pack with had there been a rumor about that he'd offered to mentor (that was the weirdest sentence I've ever written and it's so bizarre, I'm going to keep it there as a testament to my failure). "I'm a gamekeeper myself," Fin replied, "And an outrider and warrior."