Sunshine On My Shoulders
03-21-2020, 09:53 AM
Finally, sunshine! Drífa emerged from her room on the ship to go for a walk in the pines. The morning sun was shining down, warming her fur despite the chill breeze that was sweeping in from the north. Winter would arrive well before she wanted it to but she was feeling pretty good about Winterfell's herb stores. She had stocked as much as she could during the spring and summer. There was still some gathering to do this autumn but she didn't feel as frenzied as she had before. She'd even set one store room aside for spoils for Abaven after their war games. She was craving a bit of company though and she called out to see if anyone in the pack would mind visiting with an old woman or perhaps doing some herb hunting or exploration with her. "I talk" | 'I think' |