Born Year 5
Yiq-un like things done his way, or not at all. Even though he was born small, the runt of his litter, he was determined to thrive. He quickly became Yierrit's little shadow, eating herbs when he shouldn't and asking too many questions to count.
Year 6: A bit of a cryptid, Yiq-Un can often be seen scurrying about at dusk and dawn (the best time to gather herbs, don't you know?) muttering to himself about remedies and supplies.
Yiq-Un loves his role as herbalist, giving him something to focus on, and takes his job extremely seriously. He feels responsible for every ache and scratch in the pack, and does his best to make sure that no one has to wait for a cure under his watch. What results is perhaps the largest store of medicine the pack has ever seen.
Although many wolves find Yiq-Un to be fussy and over-protective, they can be grateful for at least one thing: Hundreds of hoarded herbs line the pathways around the mine, giving a new and pleasant aroma to the den area. Much better than the usual leftover bones and not-so-pleasant puppy smells.