Vixen / 2 / Male / Healer

Vixen lays in his den, the smell of herbs filled his nose. He thinks to himself while he rests his eyes, The smell of sour herbs.. I need to go search for more...I must restock on herbs, just in case someone is injured. He convinces himself to get up, only to sit down and give himself a few licks to smooth down his guard hairs. He stretches his leg out and then pads out of his den. Everything was blurry for a few moments until his eye's adjusted to the brightness of outside. He sees everyone doing their own things. He quickly trots from his den towards the exit of the camp and heads for the thick forest nearby. He sniffs the air for a scent of herb or herbs. He quickly catches a scent of pine herbs.Those are good to substain warmth if someone has hypothermia. He sees the herbs, but they are a bits away, high up in the tree. Eh. I'll just have to jump up this rock and climb up the tree to get them.. He jumps up on to the smooth rock and jumps high and digs his claws into the tree. Slowly but steadily he made his way up the tree. He stretches his neck to grab the herbs.Success!! He held them between his teeth and slowly makes his way down and when he gets to a height were he knows he can jump down from he jumps.Now to make my way back to the den and store these before it loses it's juice. He makes his way to the camp and heads to his den.