Hushed Willows Necation

Trick sighed at the brute his words. It wasn't convincing he did this because he wanted it, but maybe more because Trick could convince pretty well. Before he could turn to find his marigold and comfrey root though, Warbone stepped forward to lick him. Yeck, physical touching. Trick had never understood why this whole body thing was still a thing. He hated using body language to express himself - not that he couldn't do it-, mostly because he was so well spoken. The fur on his forehead stood up in a comical way and as soon as he bowed to his alpha and turned, he used his paw to stroke it down again. He disappeared into the rich bushes of the forest, his nose sniffing out the herbs he needed.

It took around 10 minutes for him to find the marigold he needed and he gently picked them, placing a few on top of each other to create a a stash that he could easily recognize from afar. It was harder though to find the purple comfrey flowers and even harder to dig them up. He chose the smaller plants, because then he could get the whole root out easier and faster, but it still took him some time. He carried three of the roots in his mouth to the stash of marigold and placed them there. Next, he took a branch he found on the ground and stuck it into the biggest cobweb he could find. This didn't have to be as much as the herbs, for really only the wound on his alpha his chest would have to be covered.

After around maybe 40 minutes, he came with a mouth full of herbs and the branch with the cobweb. He placed them proud on the ground and waited for Warbone to come over to him.