Narimé cocked her head while she followed the white male. Where are we going? She thought silently while trotting behind the curious fellow. When he stopped she looked around at all the trees around them. She had noted that they were fruit bearing trees from the moment she had first entered this area, but she did not yet look at them more carefully.


The fruits on the trees were very round and smooth. They hung in clusters from the edges of the trees branches. Each cluster of fruits hung by long stems off of the tree branches. With muddy to bright red color painting their bodice the fruits reminded the young wolf of droplets of blood. Though they did not smell like blood. No they smelled more..well.. She didn't have a name for the smell. Just unappetizing. The rest of the tree was pretty usual for trees. A trunk with stringy wiry bark, and very shallow roots which the wolves continually stepped on as they traveled.


The girl sat down absent mindedly following Durai's order. Then finished with observing the surrounding trees Nari listened to the grayish white wolf ask her about trying the little cherries. She had once tried blackberries and though they had an interesting and filling taste she wasn't so sure if these would taste as good.


<b style="color:#FFFFFF">"No I have never tried these before. But I'm hoping they taste like black berries and not well.. disgusting." She wrinkled her nose at the fruits scent then tipped her head down to look at the pool of juice in front of them. Is he really thinking of trying that?!?


When he laughed telling her to go first Narimé shook her head and flicked his side with her tail.
<b style="color:#FFFFFF">"Whydon't you go first! Aren't you the big strong male or what! So you can't even eat a berry or its juice before a lady does!" She laughed clearly joking with the white wolf. Then dipped her head to the juice and lapped up the blood red liquid. When she looked back up to him upon her maw was a neatly made blood red juice mustache.