Broken Heart Remedy

It was beginning to wear down, this lack of sleep and constant worrying was taking a tole on him. Dust had been gone way to long and Frost was beginning to lack in his duties. He worn eyes stared at the herb stock in their den looking over the herbs for about an hour. He needed something, but his lessons on herbs had simply been the basics which didn't include anything with helping to sleep or anxiety. He sighed heavily and turned away moving out of the den. He didn't know what herbs to use and he feared taking the wrong thing.

What was he to do, continue to suffer? Continue to wear down until he had no more energy left? He needed a healer, Dust wasn't here but there was another healer in the pack lands. He hated to bother her, one of her sons had just been returned home, but he needed something. With heavy steps the male made his way to Zuriel's den, his eyes and ears alert to what was around him.

When he reached her den he flopped down onto his rump before calling into the den.

"Zuriel?" he called.