Big Salmon Lake I saw fireworks from the freeway

Lane noted the presence of the other wolf in the distance, but she paid no mind as the stranger did not seem to be coming for her. Eventually their paths did intersect, and the other woman chuffed a greeting. Lane waved her tail, nose lingering in the air a moment longer before she tore her attention from her search.

Lane’s gaze landed on the woman. She had a round, sweet face, and kind eyes. “Comfrey,” she answered, “A healing herb. It has a um… like kind of a tangy sme--” A gust of wind interrupted Lane’s train of thought. Her nose went into overdrive, and after a moment she had her bearing. 

Lane turned to the other woman. ”Come with? Your pack’s healer will thank you.” Digging up roots was tough work, and it would go much faster with two sets of paws on the task. Lane also appreciated good company, and this woman looked to be exactly that.