Blackfeather Woods Welcome to the carnival

Kendra smiled when he said that, and she could only agree. If she looked at all the types of wolves they had no one was the same and all had their own problems. Even their father who was a bit paranoid with keeping everyone safe. Kendra flickered her dyed tail. She had the feeling that if Thatcher worked hard then he would be able to say. The girl was mildly surprised when he wanted to start now. But then she realized that was exactly the right spirit that he needed. "You want to learn something now?," she questioned, just to be sure.

She was already starting to think which herb she would show him. Maybe a practical one. Maybe one that could cure most little things. She wondered. Most of those herb things and their effects wad Venus her specialty but seeing that she wasn't around and she would only be a good botanist or toxicologist if she knew about plants and their effect they had on wolves. She licker her lips, up for the challenge.