Kamya

Name: Kamya

Rank: Herbalist 

Family: None, at the moment  

Mate: None, at the moment

You trot around the forest, various scents filling your senses, but you were more enraptured on the nature that surrounded you. Leaves that glistened in the sunlight as they were swept by the wind, flowers swaying as if they were dancing. It felt nice, you sigh, a smile on your face as you slowly close your eyes. The wind rippling through your fur. This lasted for a moment or two before you bumped into another wolf, an “oof” escaping you as you fall on your behind. Your eyes open to see a soft, black she-wolf standing infront of you with a basket in her jaws. She quickly whips around, gazing into your eyes as you get up and shake your fur. “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t notice you coming my way, I’m just busy with collecting herbs, that’s all.” You ask what for, tilting your head. “I’m the pack’s herbalist, you see. I take care of the pack with my knowledge of medicine!” You ask if that isn’t that a lot for one wolf. She chuckles, “No, actually. I can do it by myself, it’s not that hard.” Giving you a nod in farewell, she passes by you and continues to find more herbs.

Kamya is RushingWind’s herbalist, she’s kind and faithful to her ancestors. She makes sure her pack is well and healthy, doing as much as she can to help everyone around her, whether they’re packmates or not. She’s capable of doing her tasks, even if they take a lot of work for one wolf. She can be clumsy at times, but the pack appreciates her for what’s she done for them.