Yurei was on a trip to find anything for her stocks and maybe for treating things. The healer apprentice had never came to a neighbor territory to her pack. And thus she didn't know what to expect,all she knew was to make sure she didn't stay out here at night .For this reason she decided to go in the morning,giving her enough time to do her stuff. As she arrived,a huge redwood forest stood before her eyes. With the small ears pinned she started her duty. Slowly entering the forest with eyes of green looking around with fear. Her cat Aki rested on her back, she felt better after this little wild cat joined her. She gave her a some comfort or at least in a tiny portion but she was fine with it. The snow beneath was deep,as the winter this year was being especially hard. But her large paws helped her a bit to not sink too much. And like that she started to look for any herb or material she could take with her for medicinal uses. "Speak"

this soul is not so vibrant; the reckoning, the sickening
packaging subversion, psuedo sacrosanct perversion

Rhen hadn't been capable of leaving the redwoods quite yet; she had spent a few days now, since meeting Shika, wandering and committing each landmark to memory. It was a wonderland, a playground for those like her; unyieldingly curious, desperately hungry for the strange and unknown things. Feeling like she was surrounded by crimson flames, reddened hues daring to peek from snow covered wood, she merely... Couldn't leave. Each time she thought of moving to the next exploration, the next destination or endeavor, her heart lurched and her stomach dropped. It wasn't long before she wondered if she could possibly call these woods her very own home.

The distant groaning of snow crunching beneath an unknown weight had become a familiar sound to Rhen; it meant something, somewhere near, was moving. Once it had been a lone buck, and another, a mountain goat- but the scent that slowly moved through the woods told Rhen there was another of her own roots within the vicinity. Emerald orbs raised to search, before she saw her; an entirely white wolf, whom barely stood apart from the snow aside from eyes a similar shade of her own. Upon her back rested a feline, which caused Rhen to giggle, remembering Sirius- wondering if she knew him, too? It seemed her spontaneous companion was looking for something, as Rhen approached carefully and quietly, only announcing her presence with a soft coo.

"Searching?" She asked.

"this is the way you wished your voice sounds"
my tongue's the only muscle that works harder than my heart