| " | Having observed Scavengers for a long time, Artificer knew they foraged amongst the shoots that grew above batfly nests. She was no good at it but instinct was a powerful thing and the little scav didn't need much guidance to pick up what its kind did. Artificer would do a bit of foraging of her own, staying by the pup's side and always being quick to whisk it away at the hint of any threat. She wouldn't be taking any chances this time around. |
