Silvertip Mountain bileflowers

merrick sought @Arielle.
there would be no one else like evien, but ursus needed a healer. in his mouth he carried sickly-sweet-smelling beige flowers, plucked from the edge of the icefield. he had never seen them before, and carried the stalks gingerly, hoping to pick up the girl's trail before long.
asperas was gone. merrick searched for her each day to no avail. 
he closed his single eye against that remaining ache.