Kyrie stood up and tapped softly her nose on the girls head while laughing softly. 'Well that happens sometimes. Be right back, I'll look if I can find something.' Silently Kyrie left the two alone in the Den to go out and search for some herbs.
This place here is really nice, Kyrie thought while walking a bit further from the Den. She didn't have to travel far to seek for herbs or plants. Around them was plenty of plants that would be good for something. Just a little fraction of all the green Kyrie could tell what was what. From that tiny bit she knew even less what their use was or how to use it. Luckily Narimé wasn't like half dead and bleeding until she didn't have any blood left. Just a twisted paw, could be painful and very annoying but you don't die from something like that. Even Kyrie could manage to do something for her.
For a short moment she stopped walking, observing the area but began to walk right away after she knew where she was after.
It wasn't to hard to find and easy to make. She grew up with two brothers. They would come back with bruises, wounds and scratches all over their body from playing and fighting. Her mother always treated them while scolding them for their behavior. Her lips formed a smile while she dug into the ground. She missed them, every single day. Still she tried to not think about the past for too long just like know. It wouldn't do any good for her to get homesick. Since her home had changed places. Here was her home now even if she had no blood bond with any of them.

Kyrie came back with a little from everything. Quietly as she left so she came back. Some minutes had past but she had found what she searched for. Before the gray wolf she lay some colored berries. 'I advice you to eat them all at once, so it doesn't taste so bad. It will lighten the pain and prevents swelling.' Kyrie explained while putting some cold moss on her paw. The white she wolf had covered the smell of moss with flowers as much as she could. Like her brothers they hated to eat nasty stuff or getting a mixed pulp on their body. 'I overdid it a bit I think.' She grinned when she looked at the stuff left over form her search. Fast she took everything and looked for a nice place to put it. Again the white wolf lay down in the sun. {b} 'Did you came from a pack before this one?' Kyrie asked, she didn't really had a reason for the question. She was just curious.

Reed entered the den sight, jaws open and tongue lolling freely. He panted heavily; it was hot as hell out today. With his tail low and wagging ever so slightly, his stomach urged him to eat. With his remaining energy, Reed brought himself to the cache, picking out a rabbit. It'll do. He wasn't selfish, therefore leaving the larger game for his pack mates. With a mouthful of rabbit, he casually walked over beside the trunk of a willow, laying down to eat.


He tore into the flesh, appreciating the scent that rose into the air. It was rather fresh. With a lazy smile upon his muzzle, he began to dig in.

Reed entered the den site; a large fish was hanging from his jaws. With his tail swaying as he loped along casually, his ears caught Shade's words. Smiling behind scales, he padded up to the wolf, seating himself comfortably before him. Gently putting down the fish, he pointed his muzzle toward it. "Dig in, and welcome" he said, golden eyes observing the man carefully. Hmm. What role would this wolf play within the Ridge?


Though he was of higher rank, Reed awaited Shade to take the first bite of the fish. He wanted him to feel welcomed. Though he was sitting, his tail flicked to and fro, rising slightly to show his dominance. A friendly expression was drawn across his face; not his typical stoic one.