Moonspear But these cuts I have they need love to help them heal

Alaric shifted mind going on what he meeded. He'd been playing a horses ass too long lately and he needed to hunt out some herbs. It was high time he found some to fill his stores and plant his garden. He had a nice little homestead going near his den and his intent was to keep it going.

He leapt from rock to rock idly playing as he searched for the plants that grew hardy and strong inbetween the cracks. He'd not mind some dandelion though that would have to be far from his garden. Some rose hips and some raspberries. Though they were not ripe yet.