Look What I Can Do

Uch sorry if my replies are short <3

Scarlett snorted softly as the owl was talking about how silly wolves are. The female highly disagreed. "Wolves are knowledgable too," she returned. "I know a lot about weather patterns and about the earth." The light wolf was a bit fed up with the bird already. Maybe it was because she was hungry. She hadn't eaten in awhile. "Well I didn't know. What is the purpose of being artsy then?" Scarlett didn't understand the use of his made art. The red eyed female turned to look at the artwork, not entirely impressed. She wanted to say it looked great but that would have been a lie. She didn't want to lie to this bird really. Her canine mind didn't understand the use of it.

"We do with medicine. But I am not a healer," she explained. "And with food we can't store it that long because it will rot. We eat meat." Plus she wanted only the best and fresh food for Adlartok. Scarlett frowned. Wolves didn't eat blueberries. "We don't eat berries," she explained. "I am pretty sure we can't even digest it."