Narimé listened quietly until she felt Titan come up beside her. He wasn't looking her way but the child's strong steps assured her that he was trying to help with the path. Unfortunately the pup wasn't walking evenly with her so the snow tended to fall into her direction making it a bit harder to plow through the thick white stuff.
She had caught the relief in his gaze before when Nari had said that she wasn't going to punish him. Then her gaze fell on the landscape ahead of them searching for any sign of movement. Her nose worked also while the silver womans ears flicked listening to Titan's still youthfully high voice.
Narimé listened as Titan first spoke of visiting Willow Ridge. She was a bit surprised at the fact that he knew of her former pack, but felt no anxiety over him visiting there. She trusted Willow Ridge and its wolves to be good to her own family and pack mates as they were closely tied to each other from the start.
"What you saw was a gang of turkeys. Turkey's are large birds that mostly move around on land." She taught her son the name of the bird species he had seen. Normally a wolf wouldn't worry about the huge number of birds and their names, but anything that could be of use to them still had a name. Crows, ravens, and vultures were useful to wolves because they sometimes showed where a carcass was if the wolf couldn't smell it themselves. Turkey's were on the list of birds to know because they were something that was hunted, albeit hunted only rarely. Eagles and hawks were dangerous to pups while they are small; so those birds also had names to the wolves.
When her child got to the part where he was describing the first strange place Narimé tried to think of what he was describing. A wet place with tall grasses? Grasses with clumps on the ends of them? Cattails maybe? He must have been in the marsh... She reasoned rather quickly while Titan paused in his speaking.
"That wet place with the grasses was Whisper Marsh. The marsh is actually somewhat close to our territory. If you go straight north..." She gestured with a flick of her tail in the northern direction. "...from Whisper Caverns territory you will run right into the marsh." The silver wolf explained as she plowed forward.
As for the grasses he had seen she was not positively sure if they were cattails or not. So Nari didn't speak of naming them. There were many kinds of grasses around that she could get him mixed up with if she taught him wrongly. I'll leave plant teaching to Simaea..hehe...
Her thoughts stopped as the silver flecked dark child began speaking again. Nari was a bit worried hearing about the lone female. What happened in the past is something I can't change... At least he wasn't killed by her. She tried thinking of ways to help him keep things from happening like that again. The only thing she could come up with was to feed him till he was big then teach him how to defend himself properly.
After a second of pause Nari spotted him looking towards her. She gave him a nod to say she was listening then turned her gaze back to the snowy world. The Thorben started speaking of a large water filled place. Though she was confused for a moment when he'd said the water was hard. It wasn't until Titan said "and cold" that she realized he was talking about ice. When he stopped to shrug sheepishly she gave him a quick nudge on the shoulder worry clouding her gaze.
He had been in a lot of danger while out on his own.
All she could do now was teach him about those experiences.
"When the world gets cold like this and the white snow falls, that is the time of winter. The tree's sleep and many of their leaves fall. Then the water freezes up. The cold hard water is called ice, and if the ice is too thin it will not hold your weight on top of it. Wolves die when they walk out onto thin ice, but if the ice is thick enough it can be safe. You just have to be really careful and make sure it is strong enough to go out on." She explained ice to him while purposefully looking towards her sons deep pool blue gaze. She wanted him to remember the dangers of ice. Though that might be unnecessary since he had already almost fallen through thin ice before.
Another minute passed and Nari was looking out over the snow again clearing a trail beside her boy. He spoke of a male named Gent Lieris. She spoke the name in her head over and over again in order to remember it. If the mother ever met the wolf who had helped her son she would be dearly indebted to him for some favor in turn.
Then the rather one sided conversation turned to a male named @Maksim . Nari had not known of a pack to the north of their territory. She would have to check them out one day or speak with Minka about them. If Minka met with them she must have been there on business. I wonder if she tried to ally our packs? silver ears angled sideways as Titan spoke the name of the pack. Cut Rock River... Nari would definitely remember that.
"One day I'll have to visit with them and say thanks for helping you out. Maybe you would like to come with me when I do?" She smiled as Titan began to slip behind her. He must have realized just how much snow he was pushing into her path.
Sighing the young alpha continued pushing forward a bit depressed that she hadn't been able to help Titan while she was gone. Hunger racked through her belly as the lack of prey scent and sight fluttered at the edge of her consciousness. Was there truly nothing to be found in the meadow? Not a rabbit, hare, or even one damn coyote?