When I get the chance

CALLISTO

Walk | Talk | Think

She was out and about again, scouring the lands of Ebony in search of the plants that it harbored with medicinal uses. Practice was making her better about the whole thing, and already she had found a few of the ones Maximous had pointed out to her during her lessons. It was not always useful to simply keep a stock of it within her den; knowing its natural grown locations were useful as well, especially if she needed them in a pinch. So she had taken to wandering and learning where they grew, and her current investigation had her inside the Rock Garden.

It was not exactly easy ground to traverse; the entire valley was a complex maze of stone set at random, some leaning, some upright, with no obvious order to any of it. It made searching rather tedious, and as she walked she sighed. Was there a better way to go about this? Her silvery-blue eyes lifted away from the ground before her paws and around the rocks on either side of her, her head lifting above the nearest of them to peer through the paths to seek out something worthwhile.

All she saw was another being. Vaguely she recognized him from the pack meeting - another resident of the pack - but no name came to mind. Aside from Maximous, the only other wolf she knew was Vaughan, and that was only because he had accepted her. Did she want to try being friendly? Not really. But if she could see him then it was likely he could see her. Maybe there was something she could get out of saying hello. Turning, Callisto temporarily set aside her herb search and meandered over to him, eying him somewhat uninterestedly. "You're new?" she asked, coming to a stop. It was possibly not the most friendly of greetings, but lacking any natural social graces, and caring very little overall, it was the best she could muster up.

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