Rain, Sun, Wind and Snow

Autumn was proud of his reaction- they were always surprised when she knew things of their pack. "A little bird told me." She smirked. "You see, the birds fly over the packs all the time, or sit in trees and listen to the wolves talk. So I pay them in pecans, berries, etc. to give me the info. Mostly crows and ravens, sometimes sparrows." She explained to him. She was glad the birds were willing to tell her for the pay of food. Sometimes she would crack open a nut for them if their beaks weren't made for nut-cracking. They would usually accept the little payment. "I know a lot about many packs nearby." She said. She was a key to the door of knowledge.