Blacktail Deer Plateau Once Upon a Time I Sighed

Blue Willow allowed herself a small chuff of gentle mirth at his comment about herbs and whatnot. "Whatnot is probably a good word for some of the plant life you come across." She tilted her head thinking about his offer. She then dipped her head once. "Of course I am always learning as is anyone who studies the herbs and plants. Some will tell you that they are excellent medics, but we are always learning so they are not right though they may think they are. I like this idea, I will have to of course familiarize myself with the plants around her first, before i can comfortably teach you. I would want you to be safe as I would like to be when learning. I would appreciate the lessons."

Blue Willow was again surprised at his use of words, but she was getting used to it and to be honest it made her smile a bit. He was certainly very much his own individual that was for certain and it sounded as if he learned that at the foot paws of his mother. She smiled softly at his question of her parents, both of whom she loved very much. "My mother and father are very sweet. They make their life traveling and telling stories and healing others. It was always just the three of us. I had two brothers that were older than I, but they left long before I was even born. My mother had a very gentle singing voice and my father used to tell me the stars danced for her. My father he was a bit more gruff I suppose had been a warrior in his much younger days. They were much older when I was born, and he refused to speak about his past. He however wore the scars very well. How my mother swayed him from the dark side I used to wonder often. They were never still they would stay in one pack for a night or two share the meals and dens and in exchange my parents would tell stories or heal those who were hurt or teach their healing secrets."