Quiet Streams Pass By

FitzDutiful nodded, the impressed feeling resurging once again. He felt like he had a dedicated pack member in Bindi, even if she didn't get along with his mate. A brief thought glistened that maybe he could have two mates but it disappeared before he even registered her. "I look forward to hearing about your progress."

With that, FitzDutiful took his leave. He wanted to get to know the plant life around Silvertip Mountain. He had been here once before in a naturalist capacity to assess the danger of the mountain and had found none. Now he needed to know the best places for herbs and healing plants to be found just in case they gained a healer. That knowledge could be valuable for first aid too.