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Vagary always felt as though he was connected to the world. Close to the call of mother nature and her far reaching grasps that promised salvation. He marveled at it. The sights and smells.
The Herbalist of his home was too busy for him so he vowed to teach himself. Find a pack who would allow him to find this part of life he's been longing for. Lucking for him he stumbled upon the Myrmidon Pack who's own Herblist was due for reritement. He took the opportunity with delight.
Getting a few tips here and there from the retired wolf and even meeting the wolves younger trainee who was to leave soon for his own story to carve out.
Ganymede.
He was quick to start on his journey. Discovering new places and herbs. Doing as what
Asclepius had taught him. Snap a small amount off and burry seeds to allow more to grow for the future.
The smell of earth bellow his paws made him feel one. Discovering what nature granted he find and treating her with respect.
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