Ravensblood Forest this place is right where you need to be

whimpering grew more consistent as the itch worsened. the larger wolf posed a question to her, to which she responded promptly. ,,no... i didn't,'' she was thankful for his concern: as he did not know her, he had no reason to be. but still, she can't help but let this itch take over her entire body. ,,i was fine when i came into the forest... the itching started after...'' racking her brain for what could have caused this, something clicks. her neck snaps upwards as she looks towards the direction the pair had come from-- something from back there. ,,it started after those leaves. the bright ones.'' bringing herself back to her feet, ignoring the itch that was turning into a steady burning sensation, she tilts her head slightly to the left, meeting eastwood's gaze with her own.