The world of plants was mystifying. Did everything in the world have so many applications? If Nen'tah had a slightly more pioneering soul, he probably would have embarked on a taste-testing mission to find out what all plants did, but that sounded unappealing. Chewing wet dirt-smell every day seemed... dull.

How did she know so much about herbs? More importantly, who was the first wolf to risk it all by sampling every plant they came across?

Maybe she could tell him where these two could be easily found, at least. They sounded helpful in the grand scheme of things and he fully anticipated a life full of bumps.

Nen'tah bent down and carefully picked up a dandelion by its stem as he gestured with his head toward their surroundings. 'Show me!' his eyes urged her, and then he returned it to its place at her paws.