Jade Fern Grove rudimentary tasks

"you are Gannet" the young man would say. not a question but a statement. Treason had already spoken of one individual in Lost Creek Hollow that would want to learn from him. Baelfire assumed he'd meet the other on their pack's territory. not out here in the wild. his gaze shifted to the remnants of the moss on the tree. "gather some moss. let me see your technique." he wasn't going to hold this man's paw for him. if he showed promise, he'd tutor him. it was also important to know that healing was not always mending bones and cuts. there was a bit of a boring side to it. like moss gathering. it helped with control.