Rooting Around

Voodoo heard a rumor. At least a stranger had told her the south was a good place to gather herbs. While she didnt want to be purely a hraler, she had chosen that pack for her pack. The young yearling would stop however when she noticed a huge wolf. She had only seen a few and while she sat at thirty eight inches this one was huge. Voodoo noticed that he seemed to be fiddling with some plants.

"What is that your gathering?" she stayed a distance away. Almost appearing ghostly as the kleins appearance was nearly monochrome aside from her purple eyes. Regardless curosity shown through her thirst for knowledge making her hope the wolf knew a thing or two about healing.