Herbalists' Cache Snowhawk

Maybe @Etienne?

It had been several days since the healer had wrapped his ankle in cobwebs and spat his poultice onto it. Nicodem had ventured only a short distance. He learned that keeping to the shadows of the cache and the nearby water sources was his best means of nourishment. All the while he worried about Deja and where his trouble-making “brother” had run off to.

The shadow slipped into the shade of the trees. His dark coat was a cloak of warmth against the summer sun. Once he had found peace beneath a large tree, Nico lifted his snout and howled out for the healer he had met.