Training

Soleil was nervous. Her stomach a mush of worry. She had most recently arrived in Glaciem, having had a few days to rest and get a feel for the place. It was so bright here. White, blue, lavender. They were the dominant tones in the scenery, especially in winter. With just how white and frozen the location was, she couldn't imagine it in summer. Did plants even grow here? She felt lost without thick foliage brushing her limbs and grounding her to the earth.

She had made Collision help her carry herbs here, not sure what all the deceased healer might have stored. Besides, she preferred not to trouble the Glaciem wolves by digging through the belongings of the dead. It wasn't right. It was a relief at least that some wolves remained with training already. Surely it wouldn't take long to have them up to par.

Herbs were spread in a crescent shape before her. She sat down once content with everything, perhaps being a little OCD with her nerves. This meeting had already been announced, a schedule already in place. It was midday, to make the most of the meager warmth from the sun.

Blue eyes looked around, hopeful that her pupils would arrive soon and this would go well.

The herbs before her were sturdy winter herbs. The herbs she had laid out came from various regions, surprising herself on those she found in the northern region. Thyme, chervil, winter savory, and rosemary. It would be up the trainees to one by one tell her which was which, if they could.