[color=007236][center]Lob[/center][/color]
[center][b][color=007236]Location:[/color][/b] The camp
[b][color=007236]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Food[/center]
Lob seemed to be talking to a log the way 'Bear' ignored him to eat her food and think. He was about to provoke a response when strange sounds came from one direction and a scent from the other. Ash was up as was the alpha as she flit to the tree like a squirrel. Bard and big went after the sounds with only a single order to the camp. 
[color=b8860b]"Oi! Mind the food while I'm out."[/color]

As Alpha had not given him any commands like before when they found 'Bear', he took the opening to be good and went to huddle over the food. With his more sensitive nose, he hunkered down and waited for the smell of burning. He had two packs before this one, one with the smallfolk dogriders and one with many different kinds like now. With the riders, he was taught how to hunt and forage while others cooked. With his second pack, he was taught at least how to not burn things. That the "black smell" is a bad smell for food, or the smell of a war-caster nearby.

SO now he sat, the strongest warrior in the pack, watching the food while two and two go see who else is coming for food. Gingerly, he licked his fingers to clean them and split the contents of the food to two halves for any more people while waiting to be called for more help.