Duskfire Glacier Harder to leave him now

Pandora has been keeping mostly to herself since being let in. She’s been working heavily on her poison stash. Keeping many poison herbs in one place can be quite deadly. Especially for little pups. So, for that reason specifically, she keeps her den, and poisons, far away from where the pups would stay. Scouting out the territory she took notes of where mostly everyone stayed, taking herself and her plants elsewhere. 

Finding a nice cave, one that has a slight overhang to it, she makes it her home. Catching small animals and lining the den with their furs. The cave is shallow, probably only fifteen feet deep, but it has one chamber that slinks off in the back. This chamber is much smaller, only about eight feet in diameter and oval shaped. This is where she stashes her precious plants. 

As of right now, she moves to the forefront of her cave just outside of the overhang. She drops a fairly sized rabbit skin with some beautiful, white, bell shaped flowers in it. Lily of the Valleys. The plants are poisonous and without treatment, can be deadly. Only if ingested though. Thankfully touching them doesn’t do much. She thinks they’re her favorite right now. So pretty and quaint, but oh so deadly. 

She sits, lowering her head to pick the stems from them. Humming a soft, almost eerie tune, the fog around her is heavy. It makes her looks like a ghost. This section of the territory seems to have a lot of fog, it hangs around her den beautifully — she’s beginning to like it here.