Noctisardor Bypass shibui

Hope was not a creature of habit. She went where the wind took her, wherever the spirits of the universe told her to go, she would go. She had been napping in the cold, her ears suddenly twitching upward. A golden glow formed in front of her and she knew to follow it. She rose, slowly, and slowly began following the call. She wandered for a long time, following the small golden light and her old legs grew tired, but she kept following the light.

And just as soon as the golden light had appeared, it vanished. She didn't feel surprised, instead she sat down. Waiting. Her patience was rewarded, how long she had been waiting was unknown to her, but a female appeared, limping. 

This was what the universe had wanted of her. "Hello." The elderly female offered the other a warm smile. "I was waiting for you." She rose, again slowly, and came toward her and without asking for permission she looked and inspected the limping leg.

"Can I?" Like a rude grandmother asking for permission to touch a pregnant belly, she didn't wait for the response before sticking her face toward the leg. Hope was not born rude, but she knew she had been brought here to help this individual, and while Druid might not like this - oddness, Hope had no intention of stopping her inspections.

"How long has it been like this?" She lifted her head back up, away from the injured leg. It looked old, too old. Hope was not the best healer of the pack, but she was knowledgeable enough to guide her, and dress up a wound and clear the infection. That was within her abilities and she would help her - They had met for a reason after all.

The golden light is all in her head, just fyi