Hushed Willows Run along now, don't be glum

Whenever you have time <3

Her return to the willows was a quiet affair. She settled beside the Opal Lake to clean the wound along her foreleg, already imagining how Everett might react. She'd been reckless. It could have been so much worse; her daughters could have been orphaned.

Briefly Reverie considered calling to @Reina, letting the woman tend her wound. She was more than capable of tending to herself, but finding the will to do so was an unexpected obstacle. It just didn't seem as pressing as it should have. For that same reason she decided against calling for the healer; what did it matter? What did any of it matter?

She just wanted to be alone.