And a huntin we go

*Harmony* · 09-28-2015, 07:27 AM

Harmony had slept lightly and fitfully since she'd first gotten sick, so it did not take more than Starling's soft voice to bring her to wakefulness. She blinked out of the still shallow den to her nephew as she processed half-heard words, and a smile softened her face. "Starling, I would be delighted to."

She wiggled her frail body out of the den and stretched. She felt a bone deep ache and her joints felt stiff, but she would not let it interfere with spending time with her nephew. She didn't have much of an herb store, but she'd brought some of the herbs she'd grown used to taking over the last year since she was uncertain if any grew near Abaven, and she'd sheltered them carefully from the elements to wait for her to finish her den. Carefully she selected out devil's claw and ginger root, noting to herself that she would need to replenish her other herbs as she was running low on them. Chewing them up - used to the bitter taste of the devil's claw, which was somewhat mitigated by the taste of the ginger, she hardly grimaced at all - she smiled at Starling. "Where ever you want to go, darling. The exercise will do my old bones a great deal of good." She winked at him, mostly joking. She wasn't old; some days she just felt like she was.

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