Phoenix Maplewood Herbs For Spring And Reek

Laika snickered when he asked if she was truly a spirit. No! She was not a spirit! She was a wolf. A very normal wolf.

"No, Esaro, I am not a spirit." She chuckled. "I just have a very white coat."

She hinted to him that he didn't see her, and cept walking. She picked up her bundle of herbs again, her mouth barely able to stretch wide enough to let them all fit. She listened to his question, and was about to mumble to him around the bundle that she was collecting herbs for Reek and Spring. They were the healers of this pack, not her.

But then, he blurted something out again. Well, he got it right that she was collecting herbs. But the last sentence was everything but correct. She smiled through the plants, her spirit lifted at the thought that Esaro figured she could do anything. 

"No, I am just bringing these to Reek or Spring. I am horrid at healing. It's just not my thing."

yeah, I was in a rush. Whoopsies!!