These Lands Are Your Lands
02-25-2016, 10:56 AM
*Healing, herb hunting*
It had been quite awhile since she had come to the west to hunt for herbs, and the tiny woman was glad for the distraction. Since the challenge she had been feeling quite down, which was unusual for the generally bubbly wolf. So with a small smile she had kissed her mate and daughters goodbye, and set off for an adventure. Picking her way across the familiar lands, she stopped when she reached Emerald Valley. She came to this place many times, the dried up riverbed was the perfect place to find fenugreek. It wasn't an herb known to most wolves, but in her study she discovered that the small leaves aided in milk production. It also helped with weight gain, but the leaves had a sharp, spicy taste to them. It was odd, but it worked. Her tiny rabbit tail wagged behind her, and she was about to enter the valley when the sharp scent of a border smacked her in the face. Amalia blinked, almost dazed. Falling to her rump, a pout came to her lips, dark blue eyes scanning the lands. A pack was here now? They weren't here last time! Letting out a huff she slid down to her belly, red head resting on her paws. She thought of calling the alpha, asking if she could enter their lands to collect her herb. But no... that was quite rude. Unsure of what to do, she just laid there. Maybe a good idea would come to her... |