Kintla Flatlands Falling from the stars

Blue Willow was out in the flatlands, doing a last comb over for herbs to be adding to her caches. As she walked she was lost in her own thoughts, only to come across a yawning fox. Remembering her fun time with the little Charlemagne, she briefly wondered if this fox was the same or different. So she offered it a smile and chuffed gently so to not startle it and have it running off on her.