Herbalists' Cache touch

Backdated a bit to whenever makes sense - idek what timelines are anymore XD

The cold was unforgiving and cruel to the young spirit - his ripped skin, although tended to and healed, was free for the frost to touch. It didn't faze him, his pain-level higher than average and his mind clouded with thoughts of whatever he would come across. In the distance he saw smaller mountains - little did he know that that is where he would go after this to meet a friend for, hopefully, life. But, for now, he would try and find his way to something interesting. He hoped the Wise Ones had weaved an enchanting day for him, because the thought of removing a toe for something to happen wasn't very pleasant. Luckily, ahead of him lay a forest - frosted over, but with many things to examine. A gentle smile appeared on his pale face, but his tail did not wag to prevent more warmth from leaving his body.

Fawn-like legs carried him around many trees, the ground frozen and accented by a layer of snow that was simply not normal for even the land he came from. Like a wisp, he danced around frosted bushes and snow-covered stumps - head in the clouds and without a care in the world. Up in one tree sat a raven - staring at him as if he had gone crazy. Not long after did it leave the scene with many a flirt and flutter - but Calloon hardly noticed the absence of the black bird. So many he had lost, so many he would lose once again; he was used to it. He wasn't paying attention anymore. But his carelessness proved again to be his downfall as he almost stepped on someone were it not for her black coat that stuck out more than ever now the world was painted in white.

He scampered backwards - his already frozen bum meeting an even colder tree as he slid down into a sitting position. Soft whines left his throat in pardon - his doe-eyes growing wider in an embarrassed and scared look. He was quite on edge now the cold made for more adrenaline in his young vessel, though he was trying hard to calm down. It's just a girl - just a girl. I am safe. I have survived worse. Please. He panted almost soundlessly, slowly removing himself from the cold ground - bowing to her level to see just what she was up to.