Kintla Flatlands Lost and confused

Ohai. :P

She should not have strayed so far from the warmth of the tunnels in Blackfeather. The cold could have a bad effect on her pups' growth, and she knew she had a full litter, five at most. She could lose one or two. Maybe three if she was too reckless. The priestess was searching for something to help them though, ironically. Hoary and Blue Vervain, it would help with lactation, Great Blue Lobelia, to prevent tumors in her pups, Ironweed to strengthen her uterus walls. She had wandered for a few hours looking for the herbs, only finding the latter two.

Meldresi was ready to give up her search and turn back home, where it was warm and she could rest. Her pups stirred in protest to being carried around for so long. But there was something else that caught her eye. A wolf, staring up at the stars, an arctic wolf by the looks of him. The priestess wandered over, speaking softly, more to herself than him. "Something about winter makes the stars more beautiful, no?"