Post by Milo on Mar 30, 2023 18:58:19 GMT 1
As much as he would like to help Spotfur with her neck collar, Milo wasn't sure how – he had no skills to do so and there probably was a reason for none of the others to do it yet. Even if it was just a matter of miscommunication, it would probably be better to wait until the others returned, everyone accounted for and the new ones introduced properly.
They would have spotted a lone bear pelt, so Nightbirds was likely lost by the beacon. At least she hadn't left some person important to her behind. “We have people of many skills here. I'm sure it can be replaced.” Not by him. The young one still felt fairly useless in this holt, with most of what he had learned being more used by humans than elves. Helping to care for the cubs would hopefully help to offset that a bit more.
“<A bear is a big animal. Big as the giant wolf or Mahraks tiger, but even heavier.>” he started to explain quietly to Spotfur. “<They walk on all fours and live in caves. Hunt other animals, but forage for berries too. And they sleep through all of winter. Their fur is very thick and warm, good to keep the cold and wet off.>” He remembered a bear fur being laid out in his grandfathers halls and how he liked to sprawl out on it, burrowing his face deep into it to try and catch the scent of long-gone forest. Back before his life went in a lot worse direction.
They would have spotted a lone bear pelt, so Nightbirds was likely lost by the beacon. At least she hadn't left some person important to her behind. “We have people of many skills here. I'm sure it can be replaced.” Not by him. The young one still felt fairly useless in this holt, with most of what he had learned being more used by humans than elves. Helping to care for the cubs would hopefully help to offset that a bit more.
“<A bear is a big animal. Big as the giant wolf or Mahraks tiger, but even heavier.>” he started to explain quietly to Spotfur. “<They walk on all fours and live in caves. Hunt other animals, but forage for berries too. And they sleep through all of winter. Their fur is very thick and warm, good to keep the cold and wet off.>” He remembered a bear fur being laid out in his grandfathers halls and how he liked to sprawl out on it, burrowing his face deep into it to try and catch the scent of long-gone forest. Back before his life went in a lot worse direction.
