Tell me a story.

Atreyu watched as Fairytale set off without hesitation, a smile once again forming on her kind face. She rather liked Fairytale and enjoyed spending time with her. The yearlings were fast becoming more than simple acquaintances, they were becoming close friends. She could feel it. Following along with the albino woman, Atreyu waved her tail happily behind her, enough that the spots seemed to make stripes in the air behind her. "Yes! That's the plant I'm looking for!" The band leader's voice rang out happily as Fairytale's paw motioned to one of the only marijuana plants standing. The cannabis had budded, and now that it was the end of summer it was the perfect time to harvest.

"I do hope you like staying with us." She said, her face blank, but all the hope in the world shone through those holographic eyes. She hoped each of them was enjoying life right now, that maybe things could be easier here in Boreas. Though she really wished to be in Auster. The band would be growing eventually though, Atreyu wanted more for her family than to be roaming around aimlessly. She needed more permanent lodgings, something befitting of the Judilian name. Perhaps it was time to explore her surroundings and get to know packs and their leaders. Fairytale could join her if Azriel wasn't up to diplomatic visitations. She pondered on it for a while as she picked the buds from the plant.

2/3 collected an herb - cannabis
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