Shivers

Watching Abilene intently, Meadow weighs everything she sees. She doesn’t want to disappoint or offend or, worst of all, make the other wolf feel uncomfortable. The small female has always vowed to live her life by leading with kindness, joy and laughter. While that can cause some to feel or act awkward around her, Meadow still tries her best to put them at ease. Smiles come effortlessly to her and so she offers them without a second thought. Her lips rest in relaxed smile, tongue hanging out the side of her mouth as she looks at Abilene. There is no tension in her form as she stands near the tri-colored wolf.

The way Abilene says jewel weed has Meadow’s ears perking up. Hopefully she knows something that can help. When she says she has heard of it and the color of the petals, Meadow almost bounces at the news. “Yes! They have pink petals! They like to grow in forests and can be rare to find.” She offers the information freely and nods as Abilene says she supposes to the question about being interested in herbs.

Thinking for a moment, Meadow slowly proposes, “Well, if you would like, we could search for it together. When we find some, you can take half. I can also show you some of the more common plants that are good for healing. If you want.” Tail wags slowly, hopefully as she looks at Abilene. Meadow loves to share her limited knowledge on herbs and the chance to talk is always appealing to the small wolf. It is not that she likes to hear her voice so much as, it helps her to relax. Speaking helps Meadow to relieve her nervousness about being in a new situation.


"Speech!"

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