Northstar Vale writer

oh! it was miss meadow!

zosime changed course near immediately. bounding through the snowy forest on the trail of the healer. tail whipping behind her and sending some of the top layer of snow up around her. she did absolutely nothing to conceal her arrival!

me'ow! she could say the woman's name proper now, but the nickname clung to her heart still. i have a story! kinda, i think. she giggled, delighted and hoping to weave her way up against the healer.