Moonspear fresh static snow

@Hydra! Come get yo healing

The cold was fast setting in now, it seemed the covering of snow that blanketed their mountain grew thicker each day. She didn't mind it, for the coats of the Ostrega family were made for this type of weather; they had been born and raised in such conditions after all. However, Lyra much preferred the warmer seasons, where plant-life flourished and bloomed and her medicinal cache wasn't so empty and sad looking.

She headed there now, a clump of alder bark torn from a tree clenched in her jaws. After Osiris' little loose tooth episode, she realised she should find more of the herbs that would aide in lessening pain for the pups should they also experience such symptoms. At the very least, she would have a nice stockpile built up before winter came and froze everything.