Herbs, cliffs, and dangerous thoughts

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The cliffs were a sheer drop to the shore and water below. Pheonix couldn't help but to think what it would feel like to jump off the edge. His paws pressing into the dirt as a few rocks splintered off the edge. His eyes staying still as the pebbles splashed into the turbulent waves below. How many wolves had lost their lives to these cliffs. The Crystallum Cliffs was a place filled with different bushes and herbs. The large territory was a place he rather enjoyed, though only because he had found a patch of wolfsbane growing in a nestle of bushes. However, with such a rare herb it meant whatever he collected last week was now gone. He would have to wait another season for the herb to come back. Not that he immidiately needed the wolfsbane, but it was important for a poison expert to stay up to date in their knowledge.

Turning away from the edge Pheonix walked more into the terrain. His ears perked those green eyes of his looked over the many shrubs and bushes sticking out from the earth. With the harsh winter many of them had bare branches. Others were dotted with growth and in the back of his mind he wasn't sure if he would find what he was looking for. Scattered around him were empty and bare Juniper bushes. He wanted to collect fresh ones in case his mother in her old age got aches. Though maybe he was writing her off too soon. Pheonix let out a sigh and continued to walk among the bushes against the cold ground. Sniffing and inspecting branches as he went to see if he could track some of the plant.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN