Jade Fern Grove Don't fake it, bake it

@Shivali ♥

After her trip to Duck Lake, Aqakuktuq re-entered the grove with a good-sized rainbow trout in her jaws, held near the base of its tail so as not to strain them over the course of the trip. The gift was for one particular wolf she was told wasn't to be trifled with: Shivali. The mother was nursing and hormonal, so the warning was understandable, but still, Aqakuktuq was a part of the group now, and she'd need to become familiar with everyone eventually. What better way to do so than with a gift?

Following the gentle aroma of milk and the woman's natural scent, the fisher soon came upon her. Stopping a few feet away, she dropped the fish at her feet and said, Hello, I am Aqakuktuq. I brought a gift from my outing. Hopefully, the gesture would make a good first impression. Still, the fisherwoman waited anxiously, though she wore a calm, collected mask and stood firmly in place.