Hushed Willows aquamarine

when he spoke next, there was a bitter undercurrent to his voice that spoke volumes about the two caretakers that were gone, now. And, very likely was the fact that their relationship with Stark was not of the good nature. A chance that the caches might provide her with herbs and prevent hours of trapizing through the snow with her nose to the ground until it froze and fell off was a opportunity she would take.

"that'd be great." She agreed quickly with a grin, and, assuming that he would lead her there now, scooped up there herbs she had collected hastily, and holding them gingerly between her jaws lest she tear them by means of her fangs, she looked to Stark, prepared to follow him wherever he may lead.