She had heard all the talk of the nearby orchards filled with berries too numerous to count during the summers. As it was the peak of the season, Pip thought it as good a day as any to go exploring and try out some of the delicacies described to her. The little sea wolf traveled with a light-hearted pep in her step, pleased to have been graced with such a pretty day. She had slacked off on her fishing some lately since the catching wasn't as rewarding as it had been in months past. While the ocean provided year-round, she was coming to realize there were 'seasons' to the fish inland.
The place wasn't at all hard to find. While her tracking abilities were improving with her recent lessons from various sources, Pip didn't need them to help her get to the right place. The very air was saturated with the sweet scent of summer berries. On the coast, such a place was a rare find indeed and the one time she had stumbled upon one in Bella Coola, it had already been picked clean and she was forced to move on and forage elsewhere.
Overhead, the sun was warm and bright. The morning dew had long since burned off, but the bushes gleamed with blackberries. It wasn't something Pip had ever tried before. At least, not that she could recall. She wondered if her mother ever offered any to her as a pup and found herself taken aback. It was the first time she had thought of her mother in a long time. Part of her knew she should be upset with herself for such a thing. But the more reasonable side knew she should not. There was no reason to feel guilty over forgetting a mother who so often forgot her in favor of her other children.
Shaking off the thoughts of any family other than Grizzly Hollow, Pip delicately plucked her very first berry from one of the nearby bushes. Its tart, but sweet taste curled her tongue in an appealing way, leaving her tail wagging with pleasure. What a lovely place!