[/html]Her interest was perked a bit at the sound of her son’s name. She was glad that he was gaining friend within the pack, and collaborating with pack mates on constructive activities. It was a true sign that he was growing up. Kota’s idea was a good one. Anu was very much aware of the packs surrounding them. She knew that many had and trained horses, as her other son Alder did in Cour des Miracles. But they needed feed and gains for those beasts to eat. If the windmill could work, and they could harvest fields it may bring trade to their borders.
That is very good. Anu commented. She worked slowly, her thoughts distracting her ever so slightly. The pack needs ways to connect with the groups that neighbor us. We need to think of things that we can trade and produce. She paused for a moment to cut another wild branch. Anu took a step back and allowed it to fall. I hope that others will come to trade for these apples. They could earn protection, horses of their own or other livestock. It was not the way of years ago, but they could no swim against the current.
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