Moonspear island smiles and cardigans

She had been up long before the sun, woken again by her troubled dreams. She had organized her plants a little better and made sure everything still looked in good shape, but that hadn't taken as long as she wanted it to take. So, still in need of some kind of distraction, she had finally ventured out into the cold winter night. Well, it was actually closer to dawn but still dark, and the healer had decided to resume her exploration of the territory.

As the sun began to rise, Speedy was making her way through the trees at the bottom of the mountain. The trees here still held onto their dark green color, even with the snow covering the ground and resting on their branches. She was watching a squirrel move swiftly from tree to tree when Slavik's scent filled her nose, making her tail wag and her eyes search the trunks for his fiery coat. When she spotted him, she smiled and trotted over to meet him. Hey you, she greeted, maneuvering around the rabbit in his mouth to nuzzle his cheek. Been hunting? she asked next, taking a step back to meet his gaze, her smile widening.