tell me lies

I haven't watched that movie in forever....I need to see if it's on Netflix. DX

Her tattoo had faded quite a bit now. She needed to renew it and thus set out on an exploration of this "Great Bear Wilderness" to find the proper ingredients needed. Leaves from a green alder tree, a summer grape bush, a black locust tree....

So far she only found an alder tree, nearby the mountain. There were plenty of mordants there to enhance the color, but she needed more. The priestess could not find any evidence of grape bushes or locust trees in the territory, so she had to leave in order to find them.

The black-furred priestess flitted from tree to tree in her normal, graceful gait. Her indigo eyes remained ever alert and her ears swiveled as she searched for a sound....then there it was. The sound of undergrowth being broken. Meldresi didn't approach the sound, only letting it cross her path to let her see who or what the creature was.

A she-wolf, cream-furred with shots of gold and brown and from the smell....not of her pack. But they were far from Silvertip borders, or anyone else's for that matter. They could speak on neutral terms here. She woofed softly to greet her, not caring if she had time for conversation.