Idle Paws No More

Gossamer had spent the better part of her day running around like mad as Ásta tried to help her prep for spring. They had the storage den to clean out and reorganize and several herbs that had to be tossed for being improperly dried or because they were starting to spoil. It was a shame to see that work being tossed aside but Gossamer tried to remind herself that she was learning. She wouldn't make these mistakes again.

She had just finished her tasks for the morning and flopped down for some rest when she heard her sister calling the warriors. Oof. She sighed as she debated the merits of skipping class before realizing she'd never live it down. Even if herbs had her attention right now her goal was to become a Lieutenant and she'd never be able to do that if she missed out on fight training. With a determined gaze she got to her feet and scrambled to the meeting. A large group had already gathered and she sidled over to Aris to take a seat.