Swiftcurrent Creek Spring cleaning

Arlette smiled in greeting. "Likewise," she hummed back at her. She loved seeing more wolves joining. Arlette often stayed within the pack's boundaries so having more wolves around was always great in her book. She was rather social and liked to help or chat.

"Yes I am," she hummed. "And now aspiring Botanist," she hummed. Mostly because Eshe left, she had been the better botanist really. Arlette had learned mostly from seeing what Eshe did to the garden and only tried to copy that behavior. She did know that brown and yellow leaves were bad and only took energy. "Now my goal is to clean this up and see what comes up and survived the winter," she explained. "I guess I will see from there. I will still head out and look for plants or roots to gather and dry as a back up."

Arlette looked over her. "Do you have interest in becoming one?," she asked curiously. Arlette moved to another patch and also started to pick out some of the dead growth and pull it out. She made sure to be gentle and not ruin the living part of the plant.