Woodland Sprite

Such a kind spirit this woman had, it felt warm and welcoming, as if her presence lightened the scene like a blaze of sunshine. It was refreshing to be meeting another woman with a similar demeanor to her own, and even more so that she was taking an interest in the herbs. The silver woman spoke of her purpose here, as a healer, as well as introducing herself. Serene smiled widely at the mention of Lavender; one of her late mother's favorite herbs. She had no idea that the purple flower could grow in this environment, though looking around now, she could see a few places it might take up root. Thinking about her future, Serene thought about her upcoming trip to visit Branch again, and it suddenly dawned on her that she should be collecting herbs to bring to his stock piles. "It's wonderful to meet you Lydia, my name is Serene. My mother loved lavender, and I know of healer that would much appreciate the gift. Do you mind if I join you in your hunt?"

Suddenly Lydia announced that she could smell the sweet scent of lavender, and the fawn woman took a deep breath in the direction she spoke of, catching the faintest scent of lavender in the air. A large smile spread across her lips as her tail began to wag softly, eager to go herb hunting with a fellow healer. "Well then what are we waiting for? Let's go get some lavender!" And then they were off; Serene would want Lydia to take the lead, as she seemed to be more in tuned with her scents than the blonde woman was. Long creamed legs stretched across the nook, her tail outstretched behind her, the feeling of excitement pumping her with energy. But curiosity clawed at the back of Serene's throat, desperately wanting to know more about this woman. "Miss Lydia, can I ask where you come from? Maybe a pack somewhere close by?"