Qeya River but i hear them now, inhale the clarity

@Kekoa! Set before the pack meeting.

in her childhood, ilse had spent many lazy mornings sleeping away the daylight hours. now, one morning in adulthood where the sunlight streamed softly, she found herself awake. 

to pass the time, she began to prepare. she had gathered a small mass of herbs, just enough that she could carry with her. she picked them clean, set some out to dry and stowed others away. 

when that was complete, she began searching for something she could hold them in. a broad leaf was her first idea but she quickly found that it wasn’t a good one, so she set to the edge of the territory in search of something large and unique. she could not make such a kill on her own, but having her eyes on one would be enough for now.