Northstar Vale cut your hair and shave your beard

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Cupid spent most of his days on his own. Not surprising for a nomadic creature like him. He never promised his appearance anyhow. This court was only a short chapter within his life, a story of a temporary home to keep warm. Of course he would play his role, hunting and caring for the pack and whatnot (worrying about others was still such a new concept for him) but that was about it.

He sought out to fulfill one of his duties today. With a twig equipped between teeth, he searched every nook and cranny of the vale. Cupid was a healer without tools and that needed to change. All of the good herbs had no doubt withered and died in the cold so he had to make do with what was around him. He stuck the twig between two rocks, rotated it around, and pulled out the delicate webs that clung onto it. They couldn't do as much as an herb would, but at least they were practical. 

Cupid put an abrupt halt to his search when nearby commotion fell upon his ears. Excitement tickled his neck as trotted towards the noise. He wasn't one to jump into fights, watching from the sidelines was entertaining enough.

He lingered at at the edge, watching two women lunge towards a silver child. Her sickly state made him cringe and he even felt sorry her. Still, he refused to intervene. Kids needed to be taught the laws of nature in one way or another, this child just had to learn the hard way. Run kid, he urged under his breath.