Firefly Glen nightmare

The lavender he had prescribed to her had worked like magic, allowing the pepper dusted female to sleep like a babe the very night she had gone to see him. Keres had barely stepped through the threshold of her little hovel before curling up against the back wall only to fall asleep almost straight away; she had only woken from the nightmares once, a terror she could not recall the sight of but could describe the feeling in intense and exact detail. Even now, she could feel the cold fingers grip her heart and lungs, the mere memory of the feeling an icicle driven deep into her heart.

Still, Keres had woken renewed, significantly more energetic than she had been the night prior, though still she trailed behind a full 100%. It would come, she knew, once things settled out. So today was spent taking the time to gather things for the one that had helped her. A pair of plump rabbits and strips of cedarwood clenched awkwardly in her teeth, which did not allow for her to return his greeting. Instead, the silver woman ventured closer to set her gifts down at his right side; he already knew she was here so she did not worry about spooking him so much as making sure she remained on the side of his good eye.

I wanted to thank you for last night, She said, voice warm and please as she looked to him, tail waving slowly, gently behind her. And what better way to do so then with a meal? It was what Jarilo had done and now, Keres took the leaf from his book and did the same.