Hoshor Plains sweet grass

Though Kukutux’s camp had been set, Seal felt there was not a moment of respite. She was determined to work her hardest and prove to her family, her pack, and the Moon villages that she was a wolf – a healer – a young woman full of promise. After all, there would be plenty of time for fun once the hunters returned and the work was done.

She steeped a precious tea of chamomile and lamb’s ear with @Reverie under @Kukutux’s guidance. Then, Seal poured it into a turtle’s shell and made her way to an intersection between the camps. Here, many wolves would pass by.

She adjusted the rabbit’s fur across her shoulders. “A drink for strength and a calm mind,” Seal would say to any hunter interested.