Make Way For Young Blood

Gossamer was working on making a mint mixture for a poultice. She had an injured rabbit that Ásta had caught for her and she was trying to tend to its wounds, some of which she had inflected herself. Of course the rabbit seemed more interested in eating some of her remedies but it was just something she was going to have to work around if she was going to find out if this worked. It would almost be easier to just bite her own leg to test. Gossamer paused as she heard her older sister call out a challenge. Ooooo a fight! She wasn't close to Aslatiel but she secretly admired the older girl after seeing how she battled a bear.

Gossamer whipped around, knocking over her ceramic bowl and getting mint paste all over her legs. "Ugh!" She sighed loudly before continuing on her way. She'd clean up later, she didn't want to miss the fight. She arrived and spied her sister Ophie. She quickly bounded over to the other girl to join her. Good, she wasn't too late. However, the man that Asla had challenged didn't seem to want to fight. She glanced at her father then back at the two as Asla attacked. The fight was over almost before it began and it had been disappointing. Thankfully, they were going to have another fight, yes! "Go Asla!" She cheered.