Silvertip Mountain The ripple effect

With a smile he listened as his son talk about his work towards the trades he enjoyed. He listened to the tale of visiting a caregiver from a different pack, or rather a caregiver's daughter which brought a raised eyebrow - though it quickly went away. He wondered if Mason had found someone to help get him over Zaria, finally.

Mason mentioned wanting to go over the herbs again and FitzDutiful felt a moment of shame. Had he not decidated enough time to his son? Had he left him for someone else to raise? Trying to avoid those feelings he nodded, there was no time better than the present. Want to go now? he asked, willing to take a walk down the river and point out the healing herbs along the way - after all it would help his botanist specialty too.