Hushed Willows so.. this all seems horrible

Ever since the man had been exposed to greenery again, he couldn't be stopped. The shelves in the Herb Cave had been neatly filled again, all with different kinds of herbs and poisons. The spiders, his minions, had woven new webs for him to collect, and he did- the man collected all of them and had placed hem on another shelf. He checked the water, and it was as fresh as ever. His sanctuary, @Grace 's sanctuary, had been restored, and he was dying to tell her. With Kunik now gone, Nova Rose also, he felt it his responsibility to increase his knowledge. He was thinking of making a trip through Teekon and seek for yet another teacher, one that could help him become even more God-like. After, he would return, only to receive his glory. But that was in the future, and maybe not even there as with all the chaos here, he could definitely claim his spot as a leader. He had heard vague stories of what had happened, but he couldn't be certain. No one could be.

He breathed in the warm summer air as the veins of the willows swayed back and forth in the cool yet moist summer air. He was ready to find some more herbs, perhaps even with Grace or whatever wolf he might run into. And so he left the part of the willows closest to The Crook and the Herb Cave, only to find another's scent in the newly grown grass. His eyes, the same emerald and cool color of the plants, sparkled with curiosity and his handsome face looked up. He had not scented this female before, and as the future leader of the Marauders (At least in his dreams) He felt it his duty to meet her. And so he changed his direction, and headed for the foreign smell.