The Garden Needs Sorting Out
Resin
01-23-2021, 03:36 AM
The ashen woman was a little surprised that Aranea was the one seeking her out. She assumed that the demure woman would still be personalizing her own space within the castle like the rest of the pack were still doing. There was ample room within the place for each wolf to have their own space. Resin's own family had claimed an entire wing of the castle. The pups could have their own rooms, or more than one if they wished. She and Tamsyn had claimed a massive chamber for themselves. Hauling firewood up to it was a chore and so Resin had been burning human books when necessary. Dark ears perked as the pallid woman began to speak. Aranea laid out her skills and made mention of the knowledge that she possessed of the land. The small woman wanted to confer with Luta. Resin didn't know what any of this had to do with her. If Aranea wished to speak to Luta, she could go right ahead and do so. There was nothing stopping her and she didn't need permission. So what else could she possibly want? Clearing her throat, Resin addressed the woman seated beside her. "Healers are always needed. If you wish to confer with Luta, you're free to do so. We're going to need extensive gardens to be constructed when we're able." Resin wanted the pack to be as self sufficient as possible. Especially since they were so far removed from other packs. Resin arched one scarred brow. "Was there anything else on your mind?" Aranea had to be seeking her out for a specific purpose. She wondered when they would cut to the chase and lay out just what that purpose was. "Speech"
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