Listen to the wind blow
Mae understood the importance of connecting with the pack members to understand their strengths and weaknesses. Her goal was to support their growth and assist in areas where they needed help. Healing came naturally to Mae, a skill passed down through generations of women in her family. In addition to healing, she excelled at navigating terrain and studying her surroundings in great detail.
In the center of everything stood a towering tree, a gathering spot that Widow had chosen when Hellborn was established. A smile crossed the young woman's face as she observed the ground, which was covered in various herbs. She spotted boneset, shallon, honeysuckle, and pipsissewa in some areas, while Black Walnut, Plantain, Blackberries, lemon balm, and creeping wintergreen were found in others. And scattered throughout were shallon, chervil, comfrey, lavender, and a few other herbs.
Mea made a mental note of each location where the herbs grew, marking them for future reference when she needed to collect some for herself and the pack. Eventually, she discovered a spot that she hoped would become her own den, where perhaps Reaper could join her when the opportunity arose. It would also serve as a storage place for the herbs she planned to dry and store, those that permitted it. Lost in her thoughts, she let out a soft chuckle before unknowingly walking into a fellow pack member. "I apologize, I was lost in my train of thought memorizing were the local herbs were growing."