Fairspell Meadow Needles

Akari felt more confident with each passing second. She let Lane do her job, allowing her to handle her paws as she sees fit.

Her tail wagged slightly when she replied: "Thank you... for everything. I'll keep exploring these wildernesses. Perhaps pay a visit to some of the packs." 

Akari couldn't stop observing the healer with a mix of curiosity and astonishment: the wolf had just chewed on herbs, and in no moment did her expression reacted to the bitterness in her tongue.

"You must be a healer for many moons." She noted. "I admire those who master such skill: they all have  a great sense of smell and an even greater heart." Like granny used to say...

The cold sting of a snowflake falling on her nose made her switch her attention to her surroundings.

"It's snowing again..." Akari stated, gazing fondly at the silver sky.