After All

Drífa was pleased she wasn't the only healer caught off guard by the sudden approach of winter. She introduced herself as Riva and as luck would have it she was also looking for yarrow. Drífa shouldn't have been surprised though. In her opinion it was one of the most useful herbs a wolf could learn how to use. She would even dare to say it was a personal favorite. The pair continued on their quest. Drífa kept a look out, scanning the grasses for something until… there!

Drífa spied the little bunches of white flowers indicative of yarrow. Luckily it flowered all through summer and into early fall. Though she could see the seasons turning in them. The blooms would be gone swiftly. "Look, Riva! There, I think I see some." She trotted over in that direction. She'd been to far away to be certain but as she neared she saw the plants feathery appearance, and it's rough and angular stem. "Excellent. Thank goodness fall is only just starting to creep across the land. There's still enough time to get a few necessities."