You're his curse-breaker

"You know, I feel I should let you know this," Roy said as they continued walking around the pack house. They were closer to the main pack house.

The sky above was a brilliant blue, with only a few wispy clouds drifting lazily across it, like cotton candy tufts carried on the breeze. The sun shone down on her, its rays warming her skin and casting a golden glow over the entire environment.

It was a good day for a walk, and Emberlynn was enjoying every bit of it.

"What?" she asked him and smiled at a she-wolf who passed by her.

"These are some lovely blueberries, my Lady," she said, extending a box intricately designed to Emberlynn. "I handpicked them myself and made sure they were the best."

"Uhm, you don't have to..."

"Thank you, Alma," Roy said, cutting Emberlynn off and taking the box from the woman.

"I hope you enjoy them, my lady," she rushed out and sped off.

Roy glanced at the box for a brief minute before giving it to Emberlynn.

"You should always take things offered to you.