You Feel Like Home

Her remark that there were different herbs caught his interest. “If you happen to go that way again, see if you can bring any home with you. They could prove very useful. Hard to find plants would be a good thing to have in the healers’ stores.” He remarked, smiling at the prospect. While he wasn’t a healer, he had an invested interest in his pack’s wellbeing, and any plants that they could find that would enhance the rate of recovery from an illness, or make birthing even safer was of deep import to him.

Her question about her spot in the den made him grin, as well as the brush of their fur, and he shook his head. “Nah. It’s still open. The den’s been a lot emptier since Faite left, and Zuriel went off on her own to explore the world. It’ll always be available.” He added with a smile, earnest and warm.

He chuckled at her words, nodding and rising to his full height. “Well! We’d best get you settled in, then, haven’t we? There’s fresh moss growing in it, too, and I can always bring in straw from the plains.” He chatted amiably as he started off, at a pace she could easily follow.