Redhawk Caldera red velvet

YEEEES SHRIEKS LIKE A HARPY

 

A little inky pup came upon her, and it took her seconds to discern it was Raven. Her tail waved left and right as she glanced to the pile, then to the growing cub, and at the others curious inquiry her heart skipped a beat. YES. YES, ANOTHER PUPPY WANTS TO HANG OUT WITH ME. At this rate, she'd be as cool as Aunt Flea. They could call her... Aunt Tea. Auntie. Ugh, something cooler would come along, she knew it. 

"Just collecting some plants that help heal," she informs, her tail waving. "I need to learn more about these ones in particular. Some I know but some, I want to know." Some she honestly wasn't sure did diddly squat... but she collected a great many that did, unbeknownst to the scholar. Tiger nudged them toward Raven to sniff at if she wanted, and investigate on her own. "I wish I learned about this stuff sooner. It's a lot." Tiger thought of all the stressful going-ons in the pack lately... and in that vein, came up with a brilliant idea. Distractions, she had heard, were quite helpful. "Hey, ...would you be game to learn with me about this stuff? We can practice together and I can teach you what little I know..." Cue puppy-eyes... used upon a puppy, would they be effective?