A medium golden brown wolf sat near a few bushes. The bushes filled with berries and leaves surrounding the wolf as she picked through them, seperating the pair into groups. The healer had been sent out to collect herbs when thunder started to boom overhead. She had been ordered to hurry and pick out the best herbs she could find before the storm ruined them. The medium sized female had time though, she had worked and lived in worse conditions than this, and she was sure she could get through it easily. With a small lick of her paw she continued looking through the herbs carefully making sure that she wouldn't prick herself with a thorn.
Thunder continued to boom loudly overhead as a light drizzle started to form. It probably wasn't the smartest thing to do, but Nina flattened her ears on her head as for no water to enter them. The storm was to soon give her a headache which wouldn't be the smartest thing to stay for, but she couldn't help herself from collecting as many herbs as she possibly could. With a smallsigh she picked up a small carass of an elk she had once hunted and stored the herbs she had already picked in the small bag as to keep them as dry as possible. Hopefully soon, she would have enough so she could head back.