Moonspear Sweet sunshine

Being a medic and an herbalist was a hard job and required much of tedious processes. Searching for the herbs after you had learned them and their purposes. Separating them to their uses. Chewing and mashing them into pastes. Clawing out pieces of wood to hold water and soak certain ones to make teas to drink. Hanging and drying certain ones.... He knew the work put into it. He had watched his mother many times and now Ajei. It was nothing he could ever think so set his mind to. Like his father before him, he would stick to fishing... and even some thought THAT was tedious work! 

Today he was doing just that. Further down the riverbed where their dens rest, Arrluk had stripped a fish to the bone and ate well and used that energy to catch two more. Laying them next to one another, he was then able to grab both by the tail together and begin carrying them off. The largest of the pair he would settle down in a clearing and all out for Moonspear's pups to come and eat. Then he would slip away with the smaller fish and head back towards his and Ajei's sleeping quarters. 

It is here he finds the firekissed young woman busy with hard work. Settling the fish down, he woofs lowly and brushes his wet nose along her muzzle with affectionate greeting. Take a lunch break, would you?