"Don't want any?" He asked and took a sharp pebble to hold in his mouth to cut the fish open. "I've found that parsley is good with these critters!"

I'll try some.

Soren watched the two pups curiously before leaning down for a drink of water. He lapped at the water for a moment then found a sunny spot to lay down and rest. He still stayed focused on the sounds of the forest listening for any danger.

Blue' Fur sniffed aroud for some parsley and picked a bit off a small plant. He dunked it in the running river to wash in and did the same with his paws. Blue then put the washed parsley in the fishs open cut and moved it around to try and make it a bit more flavorful. "Here-" He bit off half and scooted the other half to Spot with his snout.

Soren, your mother wants you to know that she is proud of you and that she loves you.

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(Sorens mom isn't dead)

She told me she is a spirit travler which means when she is sleeping she can communicate with others who are sleeping and who have a certain state of mind.

Sorens ears perked at that. "My mom?" He asked curious. He could feel his eyes filling with tears. He missed his mom a lot and wish he could see her again.

I can tell Your spirit is full of sadness. It is okay to cry. We all do it. Let's go back to the den when you're ready.