As Life Rolls By

What would she do for Solveiga’s first lesson? Pick random herbs for the young woman to pick through, see what she knew already? She’d have to see what Solveiga knew of healing wounds and illnesses. Was she an innovative wolf? Kavdaya hadn’t met her one on one. Regulus had informed her of the young healer moving in, and she’d caught a few glimpses between herb gathering expeditions. Small, very small. It would be hard for her to shift a larger patient without something that would bring leverage.

She was so deep in thought that she completely missed the large, monochromatic ball of fluff in her path. She hadn’t been going at a high rate of speed, but it was enough to draw a yip of surprise from the woman as she jumped back to clear her nose of fur and looked to see whom she’d crashed into. “Oh! Creed. Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. Is everything alright?” Her amethyst flecked sapphires roved his larger form, checking the Right Wing habitually for injuries or signs of illness before they returned to his sea green, gold flecks gaze, satisfied that he wasn’t hurt or sick, but curious to see what he needed.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think