Hushed Willows You got me stuck on the thought of you

Blossom is still welcome at any point <3

Reverie was watching for her daughter, but it was Reina who found her first. Her tail waved joyfully at the sight of her, which sent her a little off balance. Reverie tumbled from the tree root with a small oof. But she bounced back up just as quickly!

Little frog! No one had ever called her that. Reverie didn't think she looked much like a frog, but before she could comment on it, Reina asked after her mood. She smiled faintly. It's just such a beautiful day, She said, because she did not know how to say that her good mood was simply necessity. Reverie was cheerful because she had to be; because the clouds gathered endlessly and she was a dancer at heart, and she had spent her whole life dancing in the rain. Why stop now? Why slow down for a world that never waited?

I brought some um, some herbs - to start teaching you about them, Reverie went on, smoothing her mussed fur and reaching for some of the broad leaves. I thought we could start with how to treat wounds - a sick wolf will usually have time to get to a healer, but blood loss or infection can take a wolf overnight. This is goldenseal - it helps with infection. It tastes terrible, though.