Backyard Adventures

Álarr scrambled through the range. He knew he'd seen it around before but he just couldn't quite remember where. A bark of greeting pulled him from his thoughts as he turned to see Ásvor. He grinned and trotted over to the woman, his tail wagging lightly back and forth. "Hey Ásvor, how are you? I'm looking for some yarrow. I know I've seen it in the Range before but now I can't remember where. Have you seen any?" Ásvor had been in the pack longer than he had. He had a feeling she'd have a better idea where to look. He knew it had a tendency to grow everywhere but that also made it hard to find as there was a lot of ground to cover.