The Tangle the sacred smoke of juniper, and mugwort purifies the air

gifts? for them? heda swallowed and finally looked at sobo, buoyed by witch's response. druid was asking about how to wear them, but all she could look at was mireille's tall and striking brother. maybe if she'd known he was coming along, she would have been better prepared.
"thank you, sobo," she murmured, flitting her eyes up toward the way his green eyes seemed filled with yellow stars. and his red tail! 
she did not feel so out of place with her stripe, not here with he and mireille.
her tail waved as she stepped forward to claim her own amulet, sitting down so she could admire it against the flat of her pawpad. "this is really nice."