when violet eyes get brighter

Deathbelle had her own children, and none of them were strangers to loss. They had just been made aware of the death of their father, and the same look they wore lingered on the girl’s face. She wondered if the eruption caused it, did she hail from the east of these lands? Had her family been affected by the volcano? Belle only allowed the thoughts to linger for only a moment as the girl explained the healers to occupy her life.

”Good, you can help me.” She muttered as she looked away from the sorrowful she wolf. She had her own grief to deal with, Deathbelle couldn’t take on the yearling’s as well. ”Do you know any desert plants?” She went on to ask, leading the way forward. She started up no fast pace, just leisurely strolled ahead while the girl answered her.