Herbs, cliffs, and dangerous thoughts

Lyric walked on his own as his ears pinned against his skull. He didn't feel right but there was nothing he could do, he had to keep up with his training to someday becoming the healer he wanted, the best in Abaven. He didn't want anyone else to die, he had already gotten too many losses in his young life. He was a mere pup when his parents died but still, he felt useless and like if he betrayed them, and Abaven.

Perhaps he didn't have to live, perhaps the world would be better without him, but he didn't want to leave Beat alone. He wanted to pretend wellness for his brother's sake, as far as she knew he was the only sibling he had left. Not even knowing if Tempo was alive or lost. Calmly he walked through the Cliffs with Lola at his back. He was here to forage for some herbs. Though he didn't know which he would collect all he wanted was just to have time to think while he fulfilled his duties.

There in the distance, he saw another being, a wolf. But he wasn't in the mood to interact with another wolf so silently he pretended he didn't see them and foraged on his own.