Broken Antler Fen Start of something good

She looked up from her pile to give him a soft smile. I'm glad you're around, too, she said softly. If he had remained at their home pack, she would have never seen him again, since she never had the intention of going back. It was funny the way that things turned out sometimes. One bad thing seemed to turn into a blessing.

Her expression changed to thoughtful as she thought about the plant he asked for. What does it look like? She wasn't sure of the names of some of the plants she came across, but if he described it, maybe she might know. She hadn't really gotten many injuries, though, and no infections, so it was entirely possible she had never used it before.