The Sentinels Mykonos

Tagging Cas in case he were to join or just for reference! :3

While Witch was a girl who followed her heart and her spirit on each adventure, she was also a creature of habit, of learning, of wonder -- she'd but caught a glimpse of @Castiel refreshing the borders, and now she found herself taking after the boring task out of curiosity. What did he do when he circled the woods perimeter? She'd caught him peeing a few times, but she'd simply assumed he'd drank alot over the day, and honestly just needed to pee, in little bouts, spread aross the forest.... So Witch did too. Unfortunatley, she didn't know how to stop peeing to resume elsewhere, so the first time she stopped, she ended up squatting with a throughly frustrated frown wrought on her face.

It was with this furrowed face did Olive come upon her, squatting, peeing, and grumbling under her breath. The delicate, sharp woman gracefully strode forth, approaching but clearly not catching sight of the pale hunkering pup in the delicate layer of snow that covered The Sentinals. 

Distrustful and quiet a creature as the little flower was, the only hello Olive earned was a soft, wary chuff of greeting. Witchhazel was not afraid of strangers, and though she'd had little to no problems since joining Donneliath, she knew her muddy guardian and father figure was always but a call away.... And if he was not, the other wolves of Donneliath were. It was in confidence Witchhazel squatted, apple and sky orbs resting in both confusion and excitement at once on the tan woman, knowing she was safe and possibly had just gained a new friend.