Sleepy Fox Hollow yeah, i've been throwin' down the whiskey

kaskae tucks those names away, noting their importance. mahler and wylla. still, until one of them showed to take over, he would answer siku's questions. gotcha, kaskae murmurs with a sage nod of his head. his gaze scans the territory behind siku, looking for signs of approach from either of the wolves that the boy mentions before it falls back to the cub.

me? i can hunt. and i can guard. they feel like basic skills that all wolves should have though. i'm also a pretty damn decent tracker.