Life Flows

Lúta focused her attention on Asgeira as the woman explained how she prepared the berries in an attempt to keep them longer. Lúta nodded as the other spoke, grateful for the knowledge and chuckling at the mention of birds. Yes, she could see how the birds would enjoy the literal fruits of her labor. "Thank you! I'll give that a try."

After their hug Ragna started building a fire. She had a pretty good idea what Lúta was crafting after seeing the fats. It was rare they travelled without one as a fire could be so useful in the crafting of herbal teas and medicines but Lúta was still learning out to make one herself. Ragna continued to work on the fire while Lúta settled into conversation.

"Oh, I know! I've had the same troubles myself. Carrying a piece of hide full of stores is exhausting. I did set aside a few storage dens in various locations but it would be nice to have just one. I suppose I should pick one place to settle into for the winter."

Ragna stoked the fire getting it nice and settled before pulling out a bowl and offering it to Lúta. "Would you happen to know if there are any nomadic bands in these lands?" She carefully added the lard and fat to the bowl with her paw, licking her paws after doing so. Ragna then shredded the elder leaves into the mixture and set the bowl near the fire to heat up, stirring it every so often with a thin stick.