Spirits in the pack had been fairly low lately. While Terra's own interactions with the other members remained fairly light hearted, tainted by her carefree ways, an undercurrent of emptiness stood in the pack. The alpha was stressed, she could see that when talking to him. Caspa had been injured in some mysterious fight she was unwilling to talk about, and Robin had come to her for advice about Liam, something she hadn't felt equipped to answer.
Wanting to lift the spirits of everyone, Terra gathered some wood together. She hadn't learned much yet, but managed to steal a burning stick from another fire to make one of her own. It crackled happily, spreading warmth through the air. Tail wagging Terra took some rabbits that she'd removed from storage and threw them into the fire, fully expecting them to cook just like she'd been told they would. Running around Terra scratched some designs in the ground for decoration, and added a quick pit fall. It was shallow, only difficult to escape if one happened to be a pup. Satisfied that everything was ready Terra let out a howl.
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