Ouroboros Spine xvii. like we're lovers

The raindrop readily soaked in the information that Lote provided freely. There was much and more to be learned about plants and the pests that attempted to eat them. Sialuk had always foraged what she needed rather than try to grow anything in any controlled fashion. Let the earth give her gifts at her discretion rather than attempt to curate something artificial.

Nevertheless, she was not about to tell Lote she was doing anything wrong. Each wolf had traditions passed down from one to another. Just because Sialuk had not been taught these things did not mean that they were wrong.

Thank you for sharing, she said, a smile pulling at her lips. But pests are not why I come to you today. Soon, I would like to make a visit to Redhawk and make greetings with them. It will be a quick trip, but I would like you to come with me.