A warm fire and a cozy bedroll

Raka was a wolf that trusted easily, and her expression lit up in a warm smile as the stranger spoke. "I'd love that, thank you" she said, moving to sit by the fire. She placed the rabbit to the side, having a thought to offer a share freely to this stranger - without the trade - in thanks for her sharing the fire with Raka. 


She didn't drink tea very often, and was curious what the other was brewing. She would ask what it was when an opportunity presented itself. She always had so much to ask. "I'm Karaka - Raka to my friends" She said in a way that invited the other to call her so. "This is a very sophisticated camp. Do you do a lot of travelling?" She asked. Travelling was still new to her, but it was immediately clear that this wolf travelled in style.