Redhawk Caldera Before I've even started living yet

He was met by a man far friendlier than either of the previous pack wolves - he could not help but offer a genuine grin. Dipping his head in respect, he reciprocated the friendly vibes with his own. My name in Leandros, I come from a pack in the lowlands. He explained briefly, gesturing to his pouch of herbs. We had a good harvest recently, so my segundo thought we should share our good luck with others.

Carefully picking up a bundle, he placed it at Killdeer's paws. We call it green. It isn't much to look at I know, but it can really help wolves perk up. That was what he was pretty sure it did, anyways. How could he know? He had never taken any - he wasn't allowed to.