Firefly Glen coeur du libre

Sorry for the wait!!

Osiris nodded in agreement. "Yes," he said, "The cushion on the caches would be great, too, with Winter approaching." Moonspear had thrived last year, and he was carefully optimistic that history would repeat itself this year. Not wanting to jinx them, he kept his thoughts to himself. 

"To be completely honest, I've actually never seen a bison before," Osiris admitted as the scent of a fox caught his attention. Distracted, he paused, sniffed, and confirmed that the smell was stale before catching up to Toad. "Leta's told me about them, though—she's from Easthollow," he explained. "Apparently, they're big enough to feed an entire pack for days?" he said, his tone quietly seeking confirmation. It wasn't that Osiris didn't trust Leta—he did—it was mainly that he couldn't imagine an animal that large to support the hunger of an entire pack.