The Sunspire Healing is a matter of time, and sometimes also a matter of opportunity

The juvenile padded with ease, her mouth full with a branch from a wild raspberry bush. Though the fruit itself was delicious, the small bright red berries had many health benefits as well. They worked wonders on the digestive tract and even helped relieve stress. Nightingale had actually eaten a few of the sweet treat of nature before snapping off a branch and heading to her den to place it in line with the rest of her stock.

It was then she saw Have with another female. She wagged her tail slightly, having been a bit lonesome as of late, considering she had spent her recent days making three separate dens. One might think this unnecessary, but as Nightingale thought about it,she had decided to go through with the plan: One den was hers, filled with mosses and comfy furs. A second was specifically for herbs, made to look like a circular chamber, the sides lined with neatly separated piles of healing remedies. The third took by far the longest to make, and had her panting to sleep every night until it was finally done. It was large, and she had made it for sick patients, thinking that if, by misfortune alone, there was ever to be an outbreak, a den to have all the sick or injured would be ideal.

The extremely small wolf pranced up to the duo,long lanky limbs strong and ready for her usual acrobatic flaunting.