Hideaway Strath Eye inside the storm

The over large white brute could not sleep, he had what one might call insomnia, and he had long since run out of the herb's to treat his condition due to his move and the size of his portable caches. Luckily summer was on the way and soon he'd have access to the herbs he needed as it was he was unable to sleep. Now that he had a home to cultivate herbs in he'd not run out again after this summer, at least he hoped.

The white brute was for once completely white having taken several bath's fairly recently. He'd have to remedy that soon, in fact if he were lucky he'd find something on his early morning trek to offer to the gods appropriately as he walked along just enjoying the view and the solitude with no specific task to do he realized he was coming up upon another wolf.


"Good Morning Mi'lady" He called with his rich baritone as he drew closer he realized he was in the presence of the beautiful queen Simmik  he inclined his head respectfully "How are you this morn?" He looked her over with the critical eye of a healer and found himself frowning just a little bit, without really kniwing why