Moonspear Looking me up when they all get home

When they arrived at the healing y’all, Bridget’s question was answered for her. It did not look to have been used in recent days which meant it was likely few, if any, held the role. She wondered if they had moved on to other packs... villages… or simply dispersed. It did not seem right to ask. Sialuk gave the sense of having enough on her mind.

The den was well kept and even held stores. I don’t remember the last time I didn’t need to start from scratch, gathering these. Bridget said, taking in the herbs appreciatively. Thank you, Sialuk. You have a beautiful village, and I really am honored to have a place in it. She’d never had a healing space so suited, nor one created by others and not chosen out of necessity on her own. It reminded her immediately of home, and of returning to her mentor with supplies. She hadn’t expected finding a new home would make her homesick, but the feeling was nice. It made her even more sure that she’d chosen correctly.