Redhawk Caldera you, you'll be blessed

Lagan mentioned his mother's family, citing their collective interest in the natural world. Raven immediately thought of Wildfire, who'd tried to become a naturalist at one point. Honestly, the Gamma couldn't really remember many details, just that her sister had occasionally expressed interest in her plants and herbs. Raven herself had a deep love for nature, though she supposed her focus was much narrower than the broader scope of naturalism.

"I'm actually not an expert," she disclaimed, "but I think so. It sounds like naturalism. There's a few different branches, like the study of animals or weather patterns, for example." Her tail waved idly. "I didn't know your mom's family dabbled in that stuff. You should definitely ask her more about it, though. I could tell you a bit about plants but I'm not a wildlife or weather expert or anything."

An idea struck her suddenly. "Hey, I've been collecting stuff just in case I can use any of it while practicing medicine. Would you like to help me out? Even the most random object might have a purpose. So it's sort of like an open-ended scavenger hunt..." She stopped there, licking her lips and looking at him expectantly again.