Hushed Willows herbal remedies

She was not trying to bully her queen into her little territory, not wanting to pressure her to accept an invitation that might not be wanted. She would be ashamed if this was the case, she was simply keeping the mood light and airy like the butterflies. Her eyes were on the little painted lady on her paw so she only heard the slight dumping of a mist filled coat, she felt her come to the rock and entered her circle of herbal remedies. This was probably the cause of the gathering of pixies but she did not care, she loved their company. 

"They indeed have good taste." She replied in a dream-like state, "oh how wondrous it would be to have wings of life rather than the ones of make believe" she commented, thinking of the gentle purple of her queen's. Ah, if only they were actually real and not her imaginings