RE: Fallen Tree Cove, it looks like someone has been messing with your cache!
She had been on the move to make rounds, checking the caches and pondering the well being of...well, everything. Perhaps they could round up their small clutch of members and find a target of prey to pick off in order to stock their caches. Granted she needed to know just how big of a creature they would need to go after in order to fill them.
Something was off when she reached one that was a bit too inland from the borders for a loner to try to successfully pick off. Her nose scrunched as she huffed in distaste. The damn thing had been...raided? There was little left in it and the earth had been disturbed. Either some bold creature had slipped in to have its fill or they had a pest within their own ranks. Birtie would not let it stand either way.
Her skull tipped back and she let out a short, curt call for the other Cove wolves.