Treatment

Stretching her back just a bit Karabela slowly lowered herself onto her belly, stretching her front legs out until she was sitting like a sphynx. Her tail wrapped around her left hind leg as her gaze turned to the opening of the den for a moment as she took in the silhouette of dark rock against light sky. This land was haunting but beautiful and she hoped the others wouldn't be to offput by it. Karabela nodded at Qualms words. "Sounds like a good idea to me. I'll mention it to my niece. She is anxious to begin hunting and I'm sure having the healing dens lined with fur will be especially nice before winter comes. The one downside to the stone caverns is the coolness of rock." Although she supposed rock would not stick in wounds like dirt would. "We can also probably do some trading for extra furs. I plan to scope out some of the packs that are dwellling in grassland areas and see if perhaps I can hunt down some bison hides."

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