Wild Berry Meadow if that is what you need

for @Yami

aware that traveling so frequently out of moonspear's borders on her own might very well bring with it repercussions, praimfaya does so cautiously. her need really isn't that important; certainly not important enough to disregard hydra's commands entirely but she slips out all the same. though she understands the order is for good reason, for safety there is, perhaps, a part of praimfaya that cannot shed that which of her that is commander though it holds no weight in moonspear.

still, she is vigilant and aware as she stretches her legs further than she's gone in some time. she reaches the meadow of wild berries; the almost sickeningly sweet scent that permeates the air even though nothing has bloomed yet. as she moves, she is careful to avoid stepping on the buds of blooms yet to fully sprout from the earth; giving pause to examine a blackberry bush; spindly and brown with small sprouts of pastel green upon it.

a good sign that spring was upon them despite the patchy snow that plagues the partially-cloudy morning.