A Feast of Thanks

Gwyn was so wrapped up in examining the plant that she found near the castle that she barely registered her mother's call even though she was so close. She had never come across this particular herb before and she was right in the middle of picking out the very best looking parts of it so she could take it to one of the other healers - maybe Indigo or Luta - so she could ask them what it was when she felt her momma nudge her shoulder. Her wide, swirled eyes popped up to look at Tamsyn with confusion for a beat before her mind caught up with itself and she realized what had happened. "Oh! Coming!"

Scrambling to her paws, she hurried to follow after her momma and soon she found herself confronted with a big crowd of pack mates. There was a bunch of meats to eat it looked like and she saw her mom up at the head of it all, waiting for them all to arrive so they could begin. It was daunting at first to figure out where to go. She started to make her way over to where Artorias was sitting, but there was a bunch of others around him too and she started to shy away from the group a bit. Indigo's big, purple frame was easy to spot and without really meaning to she found herself drawn to his side just cause it seemed a little quieter there. She gave the much larger healer a smile before she settled onto her haunches next to him, scanning the room and watching everything happen around her. Mom announced the feast and officially invited them to enjoy. Gwynevere hung back for a bit, quietly taking it all in until she spotted an opening to slip in and grab a piece of the dried meat that she could take back to where she was sitting and began gnawing on it happily.

"Gwynevere" | "Eilwen"