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Before he could ask anything though, Ramsay spoke. He watched Ramsay carefully as he lightly scoffed. No, he wasn't a healer that was for damn sure. "I am not a healer. I don't particularly care about the craft, but I figured I should investigate the lands next door to pack lands. That would be a wise thing to do, wouldn't it? To know what's around..." He took a few steps as he nosed the plants a little ways from his previous spot, ears flicking, "Besides, who knows if I might come across something that a healer could use. Not that I know what any of this is by name, but I can store what the plants look like in my mind so when a healer asks where a certain herb might be found, I'll already know what it looks like and where to find it." That was his logic, anyway. He could remember things by scent, and his photographic memory came in handy. While he didn't know the names of the plants now, he would come to know them should a healer need them in the future. All he needed was a description, and voila!

One particularly strong smelling plant had tickled his nose a little too much both literally and figuratively. He let loose a strong sneeze that then caused him to shake his head out of the momentary daze, but he knew immediately what that herb was. Mint. It was sorta tasty, and he learned so far that it freshened his dog breath. Sniffing to rid himself of his sneezing aftermath, he glanced up at Ramsay. "What are you doing out here? I thought your dad was...well, from what I thought...I thought you guys left to start your own pack? How's that going?"