Otter Creek i hate everything about you

tavina was discovering that the creek was a fine place to gather new herbs. 

she was quite tired as of late, and wished often she had an apprentice. belen was far too lascivious and the other fellahin were appointed to different roles within the palace.

and she had met nala here, another reason to return, though tavina would not admit it.

she did not find the charming canine here, but the sesh did discover a coyote-blood man, drifting tensely among the thawed reeds and birdsong. "hello," tavina said pleasantly, halting a few feet away. she looked around. "it's nice here, isn't it?"