Dragoncrest Cliffs let's count the ways we could make this last forever

What exactly did one do when new life was born into the pack? Was there a celebration? Were you supposed to bring gifts? She had no idea, didn’t particularly care either, but she felt indebted to Wifi for staying with her during the storm so Rose figured the least she could do was bring her something. Maybe food? Eh, that seemed a little boring. Herbs came to mind but she was sure whatever medical needs the Feisripa had were already being tended to by Portia. Or maybe not...

In the end she eventually settled for a fox. It had taken her all of last night to track down and actually hunt the poor fella, but she had managed to snag him by the leg and successfully bring him down. Now all she had to do was drag him to the den and then ta-da, debt repaid. Only it wasn’t Wifi she found. Rose awkwardly stood a good distance away and blinked once or twice at Heda before letting the part of the fox she hadn’t been dragging fall to the floor with a thud. “Ugh” she began, trying not to say or do anything stupid. “It’s a gift” she finally announced, chin motioning to the lifeless fox that now laid between them.