LORD, I AM CLIMBING HIGH MOUNTAINS TRYING TO GET HOME
Trying to get home...
Satisfied with his haul Lyndvarr began to chew the plant into mush until he had a good paste. He grinned a bit as Ash tried to say Yfir but with his own mouth full he would let the pronunciation pass. It would seem that Ash was the youngest of the alphas pups, with a boy named Gelus being the heir. Aparently one of his siblings was also a healer, this Vana. He motioned for Ash to hold still and quickly applied the dandelion past to the boy's wounds. When he was finished he licked his lips in an effort to rid his mouth of the taste. "There, that ought to tide you over til you get back. Well it was a pleasure sparring with you Ash. I wish you luck on your journey and perhaps one day I'll come visit your pack."
