“Yes!” He agreed eagerly, grinning at his new friend. “This is Alfalfa. Mumma says it's good for arth-ritis.” He explained, which was apparently something old wolves got. Maybe he should give some to Grandpa, too. Mostly he just thought it was pretty.
“You should! Maybe we can grow it together?” He suggested eagerly. Perhaps they’d be able to plant different things in it, and watch them grow together. As the tea rattled, he leaned a little closer and sniffed curiously. His mother loved to make teas as well, did he recognise the scent of this one? “Yes please” He agreed, tail swishing happily behind him.
"Speech"
As his 'companion' Krakarak may enter any of Wylan's threads without warning