"Too many, then." She sighs. Even thick-furred cattle like this will get hurt if they're in the cold for too long, and eating bark isn't something they can do easily.

Natalia pauses and tilts her head at the beets. "Yes, these will be good to drop. The greens especially, but the root won't be too bad either."

She hums. "Strange, how this place is still so full of life in winter."

She's inspecting the ground and the trees themselves. Any signs of predators...?