home turf harvest

She was on her own today, which was a strange feeling. Eris had spent so much time between her family and Oxide lately that had grown accustomed to the comforting shadow and familiar scent of someone else. No matter. She wouldn't let it shake her. Although her family was taking shelter in Legion, she found the grounds of the old orchard more comforting than the pack lands. This was where she'd reunited with her family in Boreas, and it would always have a special place in her heart. Plus, it always smelled delicious.

Eris was on the hunt for a rare berry that she'd heard populated these parts. Because it so small, it was difficult for her to pinpoint its smell against the rotting fallen fruit. If only she had an extra set of working eyes... she could remember its bright red color very clearly. Wintergreen would be a wonderful addition to her stock. Whenever they found Amaretto, she wanted to be prepared for all outcomes.