Greatwater Lake but in the end one needs more courage to live than to kill himself

He asked of Silver Creek, and though she wasn't about to give him directions the woman did nod West. It was, literally, only miles from the edge of the mountains, but this Cicero didn't need to know that. She smelled others on him, a pack, which means she didn't need to recruit or anything. The new Silver Creek member probably told him a little much in her knowledge of the packs history, but there was no harm in telling that they used to be the wolves of Pheonix Maplewood, right?
                     "The pack is new there, came over from the Maplewood before I joined them."
She found it a little funny and a little aggrivating that she'd come into contact with one who drove them out: Gluskap. They'd talked for a good while, even talked about Spring herself. If she'd have known.....
Cicero went on to talk about the herb, sort of, but the answer she got rose irritation. Had it not been obvious in his expression, the obsidian queen might've given him some rude retort. 
Retort she did, but a rumble of laughter sounded low in her chest, even as curious thoughts played in her mind. An end?
                                      "What KIND of a plant, if I must be so specific."