Bramblepoint The Last Adventure

Have another bitchy snarky woman from the DB! :D

Her quest to restock the Dark Brotherhood's herb stores brought her to this thorn filled forest close to their closest rivals: Redhawk Caldera. Potema hadn't been here by herself before — before, it was always with her mother when she was still alive — but the lonelieness of her trip did not deter her from stepping into the thicket of brambles and thorns. Potema winced at the burrs that began snagging into her thick fur, but she wanted to — needed to return with something for her efforts. She knew this place to be filled with berries and fruits of all sorts and with spring here it would be a good time to even collect the flowers of said fruit trees before their fruits began to blossom through the summer.

The white witch sniffed each bush she passed, not looking for any plant specifically, but hoping to find a rarity before returning to collect the more common plants. Berries were already beginning to sprout on some of the bushes. Potema nipped a blueberry off a branch, chewing to determine its ripeness. Almost there. A few days, maybe even a week from being ripe? She mused to herself quietly as she chewed, her ear cocked towards the sound of shuffling nearby. As she swallowed, the white witch turned towards the dark female in the blueberry thicket, the eyebrow above the still remaining eye raising as she watched her progress through the thicket.