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Shiv nodded in response to Charon's inquisitive question about berries. She was surprised the young boy hadn't known they were edible. Did they not have berry bushes along the coast? They were a delicious way of satisfying one's sweet tooth. Though, in winter, Shiv had found some had hardened and were near impenetrable by even the sharpest of beaks — as discovered by her meeting with Prima. She was tempted to find some frozen berries for Charon to learn the hard way, but decided against it, figuring she had already played tutor enough for one day.

"Sweet, juicy, berries are," she cawed, dancing excitedly from one foot to the other. She paused in her antics then, staring at the pup with one wary eye. "But not all berries. Some do not like to be eaten, no." As if she were implying they were sentient, but Shiv simply meant that some came right back up again if she ate them. She did not like those berries. Though, perhaps wolves' stomaches were not as delicate as hers? "Red berries are Shiv's favourite," she continued, bouncing her head. "Grows on logs!"