Emberwood coquilles.

Imma say this is after the thread I just put up for Soltero

The queen fae was getting tired of waiting - het stomach was in a knot and her thoughts in a hurry. The poor thing couldn't catch a break nowadays. She didn't regret becoming what she had become, nor establishing her court of wonders... She regretted not ripping Donovan's throat at when she had the chance to do so. Wow, where had that come from? Her thoughts were usually not that violent, she disappointed herself.

She made her way down the ridge with ease, her legs only but a little soar after her journey. Her eyes scanned the horizon, hoping to spot Dante - her lovely little mouse - and they never left there until she entered a forest of sorts. It was much wetter than their willow forest, but the fresh scent of herbs caught her attention. If only she knew what to look for, she'd get a gift for Deidra to take with her.

She wasn't paying much attention to anything but the scent of the plants around her, trying to sniff out something that resembled whatever putty Deidra had put on her infected pinprick.