Moonspear kinigaa ∫

The knowledge the medicinal-focus wolf imparted was useful and appreciated, tucking the little tip away in her mind for when the chilly nights came. While she had never pursued a career in healing, Keres had always been fascinated by the notion and had gathered small tips here and there along the path of her journey.

Smile mirrored, her tail waved behind her as she listened, gently plucking another set of leaves as she did so. A mother's first litter would forever be special, though it was possibly she held a bias, having only ever birthed her first set of cubs. A pang of longing struck her then, hard and fast and imperceptible to anyonesave herself. It would be a feeling she would dwell on later when she found solitude once more, perhaps towards the heights of the mountain.

Children are a blessing, She commented after setting the leaves down into Kukutux's pile. My own have grown and gone away, out on their own now. There were days when she wished the two girls were yet young and small, and wondered if the pale woman beside her would ever feel the same. Jarilo is Hydra's brother, yes? I think that makes us related, in some form or fashion.