Shadewood bones blood and teeth erode

"Lovely to meet you Gwen, I hope we can be friends!" It was encouraging to start to find a family, a group of wolves who would bond and fights for those who were more than blood related. There was more to life than their bloodlines and to encounter a pack who would hold merit above lines-- it was a true blessing and Cry was the origin of that grateful boon.

Iskra hummed in approval, as she turned back to digging up the yarrow roots. "It would be well-advised to scour the area for potential hazards, since it would always improve the health and safety of all the pack members. As the pack grows, it could become more and more of an issue, especially if young ones join our ranks." Edible plants were the easiest source of poisoning, especially for younger wolves and it drove the meat of prey sour with poison and tang. "And in the process of finding that which would harm us-- we can find the plants and flora that will aid us.