Love of nature

These woods had plenty of room. Voodoo could enjoy the littered grouns. Shuffling through various plants she felt gleeful with her paws covered in mud. Voodoo grinned she liked this forest. Standing she moed to another cluster of plants. From the looks of the herb it was burdock. The roots could be used for various things.

Taking a position behind the plants she did what she did best and began digging. Skillfully her paws roamed through the dirt. Revealing small tendrils of the root. She could collect this and preserve it by drying it in the sun. The herb wpuldnt be as effective but she didnt care. It would get the job done.