Redsand Canyon House of Hades

"A cajewhata..?" It was clear the youngster had never heard of such a tree but, nevertheless, she nodded and began to scout the red cliffs, searching the barren landscape for any signs of the herb the other she-wolf had described. The wilds were stil held captive under the grey skies of winter but there was little to no breeze which meant Renn's senses were acute and alert for any traces. As her paws carried her through an ark of rock, a large sapling stood out from the corner of her vision. "Is this it?" she barked and placed her paws on the trunk. It certainly did have long, draping branches and, even though spring was still a long way off, the hot climate of the canyon had encouraged tiny buds to begin to grow at the tips.