The Sentinels yuletide wine

Blue Willow felt him move and at first didn't stir, but as the cool air came through she moved and slowly pushed herself to her feet. It took her quite a few tries, and finally she both waddled and trudged towards his howl. In her maw she carried some dried petals and some seaweed. She smiled softly at his gentle reminder about the berries, and felt pride dance in her breast. Stepping gently towards him she met him and laid the items down. She licked Lasher's gently. 


She placed the dried petals around, a few shiny rocks near the bottom of the tree. On top of that all she draped seaweed around the tree in a strange tier shape upon it's bonny branches.