Whitebark Stream just around the corner

AW but specifically for @Minnow

Daylily stood on the bank of the stream, staring out at the territory around her. She did this often; in fact, she did this every morning as the sun rose, and stood awed by the way the sunlight glittered on the snow-covered ground. Despite her fears of being a useless member to this pack she still felt excited by the whole thing. She was sure that with time she would find something useful to do with her skills as a believer in the Old Ways. Perhaps some would come to her for potions, or herbs to place around their dens to promote sleep. Perhaps some would want to learn more of her gods and her traditions. She wondered if Dawn would allow her to make some kind of festival during Imbolc, which was just around the corner. She would have to ask later.