Duck Lake her melodies

The pale female kept her red eyes on Crëyr. She returned a friendly nod when she was thanked. The young female was almost ready to leave the other wolf in peace when she asked about Scarlett helping her catch some ducks. Her head curiously tipped. "Where would the ducks go? I don't think they leave the lake. But then again I am not familiar around here," she admitted. The female wasn't sure if she was allowed to bring food . Maybe she would step on someone's toes by doing that. Although she thought of Maera. Her little friend could always use a meal.

The white female cooked over the grey one once more. "I'm not a skilled hunter, but if you want help I could put in some effort," she offered. Scarlett looked at the lake, the ducks were slowly returning. "I am not sure if you can get enough ducks. They know they are hunted. You might try the heartwoods better for deer. These are only small snacks. You would need a bulky deer to fill your belly. You should rally some of your pack mates to help you take one down." It wasn't like she didn't want to help the female. Scarlett wanted to but the ducks were smart. They knew about wolves and Scarlett rather not wanted to use the duck she ate for running but rather for warming her body.