Rooting Around

Voodoo couldnt help a little tail wag she listened to what he said and took note of it. She could only assume it was an exception because of the darkness. She didnt comment although as she went to work. She mimicked him, digging to get to the source. It took her a minute, but just like some other plants she harvested it with no issue.

"Thank you for showing this to me, I didnt think another pack enjoyed sharing." Voodoo was curious about pack politics. It didnt highlight her life but she was not dumb and could smell one of the other packs same as he probably knew where she was from. Maybe she should ask her mother what proper ettiquet was outside of the pack. That or recluse.