Snowpaw | Herb

A fluffy male wolf could be seen scurrying about, organizing a plethora of random herbs that have been collected. Dark padded paws quickly thudded against the ground as the wolf grumbled to himself, his voice low and gruff. Although he looked fairly built and lean, the bags under his eyes spoke otherwise. Upon hearing the pad of paws from behind, his body halted, his ears twitching at the disturbance. Slowly, he turned half way to view the visitor, his nose twitching in slight irritation.

"Whatever you want, make it quick. I've got herbs to mix and mates to take care of. Go on- state your cause for interrupting my much important work."