Wolves of Sliding Rocks

Your shuffling around the mountainside anxiously when you feel your paws slip from under you, before you feel teeth on your scruff pulling you up.. everything goes black.

You blink open your eyes slowly, looking up at what you can only assume is the herbalist.

'Your awake! I heard that Shadow Of Branch Over Water caught you as you were slipping off the cliff. You must be more careful, weary traveler.'

You nod your head to the wolf, before asking about the name of the wolf who caught you.

'Our names are all related to what has happened to as as small pups. Shadow Of Branch Over Water is known for his tendencies for saving other wolves from the rushing water around our home, despite his quite bossy way of referring to others. Are you alright to walk?'

You get up onto your feet and stumble slightly before walking towards the clearing outside. Wolves are arriving from the outside with tons of kill latched in their jaws, and wrapped around their waists in packs. Your eyes glance over to a wolf with small flowers wrapped tightly around her head.

'You must be the one Shadow was referring to. Welcome to the place where the Wolves of Sliding Rocks call home. Feel free to stay as long as you'd like, as we are well accustomed to travelers.'

You begin to stroll off to talk to the party that just arrived back from what appears to be a successful hunt...