Jade Fern Grove mossy stones to tell the weather

He nodded his understanding. It didn't seem like such a bad thing to Pheiros that there hadn't been many hurt wolves needing a healer, but he guessed it could make bettering your skills a challenge.

Pheiros watched as the man placed the moss into a pile with more moss, drawn further into their conversation as he waited to see what would follow his first word. His tail wagged against his hocks at the offer, and his face brightened up a little. Really? he asked. You wouldn't mind? He wasn't a very fast learner, but he would work hard to learn whatever the other man offered him. I would really appreciate it. More than he could express.