This Glancing Life Is Like A Morning Star
11-07-2015, 04:10 PM
Shilah gazed down into the basin filled with grasses dressed in autumn's finest, swaying in the breeze and the sunlight. Perfect! If there was ever a good place to go gathering for autumn herbs this basin was definitely it. So far the gathering had been slow going but bit by bit he was getting a spare storage den packed up. So for Shilah had not made concrete plans for the winter. He was not quite sure where he would settle and there was a chance he'd make like the birds and just try to migrate to a warmer location to wait out the snow. Although he hated to do that… in all honestly Shilah was rather fond of the snow and the quiet winter nights despite the harm the season did to his profession as a healer. Striding into the basin Shilah began his search. He wondered if there was still an yarrow about that he might utilize. There were a few other autumnal grasses that held potential but it was all a matter of what he could find. Speech |