Moonspear I never miss a beat

The yearling dipped his head, listening through a soft nod and he was relieved she had already found a den to stock, too. That worked. It was good she got right to the point on that., he thought. and he was instantly thankful the pack's stocks had another skilled eye tending to them.

As for winter, he tried not to let himself frown. Already much had wilted back as far as certain plantlife went. There was no way they could expect some of the more delicate things to survive a mountainside hard frost.. but it still made him feel kind of somber, and almost like he was missing out on something. I've helped my sister with some of her stocks, like gathering stuff mainly, and know some things, he boasted so subtly, curving it with a smirk. Mainly he was keen to learn more, if he could. So let me know if there's anything you're after in particular. I can keep an eye out. he offered.