fortune telling 101

While Iolaire was by no means a somber wolf, no one could surpass Meadow in happiness. The older woman never seemed to have a bad day. She always had a kind word for everyone and a smile was constantly plastered to her face. Iolaire couldn't be that happy. She was still angry about the trip. She had barely spoken a word to Roan since they'd arrived other than to give him instruction. And so, when Meadow had suggested they go for a walk to see something new, Io jumped at the chance.

As of yet, Iolaire hadn't been to see the shrine that everyone spoke of. It was as good a time as any to get away from both Roan and Sirius. A good time to just go off and allow herself a moment of happiness. The pair traveled together mostly in silence. Meadow pranced along, humming happily. Iolaire walked with her gaze lowered, obviously still dark and brooding.

The landscape changed from green to white. Though it wasn't winter, the whole of the area surrounding the shrine was primarily the color of snow. It was an impressive sight. Even the mentally stormy woman cracked a smile of wonder as they drew near. "Impressive," she said to no one in particular. And then Meadow was darting away. Ears flicked forward as her gaze followed. Someone was injured?

Padding forward, the pair of women came upon the prone form of a pup. Black and white in color, Io could only assume that it was one of Deathbelle's. Though which one, she couldn't say. She had met Venom and Pestilence, but she believed that there were two or three that she hadn't met. The girl didn't seem to be in distress. Instead she watched a set of mud balls sitting in front of her. "Hello," the small healer greeted. "Are you a child of Deathbelle?" She was quite curious as to what the girl was doing.