Ring Like Silver, Ring Like Gold

Dagrún thought on the cat's words for a moment and nodded. She supposed that did make sense and she wondered why more cat's didn't join packs of their own volition instead of becoming a companion for a wolf. "So, what do you do in the pack? Are you a hunter?"

Soon the walnut mixture was cool and Sperla perched on the rim of the bowl. "Ok, now you need to remove the walnuts and we'll boil it again til it darkens more as excess water evaporates." Dag nodded and grabbed a scapula that she used to flip the walnuts out. Once that was done she scooted the dark liquid back toward the fire which her companion was building up again. hey would let it boil again and pull it away to cool. Once that was done they'd have some ink to use.