Emberwood I'm inside out, you're underneath

Their collection of strays continued to grow. It was good that they'd left the marsh so early in the season. The territory wouldn't have been able to sustain their blossoming group. I'm Bhediya, she yawned. The ascetic stood and stretched, then shook out her coat.

I'm not very good at hunting, she laughed, but maybe I can help. Small lessons led to big accomplishments. Scouting for the pack was one thing, but hunting offered the direct benefit to her packmates that she so craved to give. Bhediya trotted to Kavik's side and brushed shoulders to intermingle their scents. I'll follow your lead.