The small things matter

Another day to travel after checking on the herd to be sure things were doing well. Now that it was spring, new fawns were being born and the numbers for the herd were growing. So it gave him a bit of extra time on his hands for bonding with members and traveling to check out new areas. Today he was heading back to old lands, one he never really had much of a chance to explore. He was also semi aware of some herbs there, but he wasn't real knowledgeable with herbs. He knew how to get to the Gulley, but he didn't rush. He wanted to take a look around as he went, looking for important things that he would need to remember for the future.

He neared the border and slowed down to a trot, pushing past the border and putting his nose to the ground, taking in the scents of the old territory. Where to begin and what really did he want to explore. There was so much ground to cover and even if he found some herbs he wasn't sure he would know it.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think