Stone Circle This wolf

Skáld was pleased to hear that she liked flowers. He wasn't surprised- he'd never met anyone who hated them, nor could he understand why anyone might look at them and pass them off as trivial. he'd begun learning the secrets of the flowers, and how they would not only be ornamental but useful as well. 

In this case, though, Inkeri expressed appreciation for the look of flowers, so while he considered sharing (and potentially oversharing) what he knew about the medicinal properties of a few different plants, he spotted a cluster of small, periwinkle blue and purple flowers nearby. Their scent was very faint, and their flowers very small, but he found them charming nonetheless and with careful precision he clipped a sprig of them and brought them to Inkeri, as a gift. 

"Forget-me-not," He said, with a shy smile. "For you."