Nose brushing against the terrain, Nemausus let his nostrils fill with the scents all around. Strides slow, his body traveled the length of the unknown land, nerves racking inside of his body. He was still unfamiliar- he had not known much besides his true home, the one with Arimid, his mother, and sister. They are no more. Oh how the sad truth tugged at his heart. It was a constant reminder, his sister was out there... somewhere, but his mother? She was dead.
Pressing his snout against a shrub, he breathed in- before raising his head. Maybe over here.. He needed to find a herb- one to help calm his nerves, perhaps sooth the worries he felt inside. They were nagging at him endlessly, and it had gotten to the point that he knew Arimid would want him to seek aid. The herb he was searching for was that of Motherwort; a leafy plant, and normally used for that of females in pregnancy. Many don't know it can be used for anxiety. That information didn't usually spread wide- but Nemausus knew it merely for all of his studies as a pup. Moving forward, he continued his hunt- determined to ease the nerves inside of him. Or maybe save it for later...