Sun Mote Copse There's no peace in quiet

Good, then he was at least smarter than some other wolves she knew.  The thought was unbidden and unwelcome, but she let it hang, because it really did help to draw sharper contrast between her family and others.  Even Towhee and Phox had never really been much for beating around the bush when it came to telling it like it was.

She felt him stop and also did, testing the air out of habit.  She couldn't smell much but wet, something that he confirmed with his next statement.  Fun as painting sounds, let's go grab something first.  Maybe someone else had more luck?  She heard her own stomach gurgle in agreement and smirked.  Then you can paint and I'll sit here and tell you everything you are doing wrong, okay?  Sounded like the perfect afternoon to her.