Treading on thin ice
Rœkia
04-03-2021, 09:30 AM
After her venture off to Auster, she had made sure to stick pretty close to the Armada's lands and was maybe a little overly particular about making sure one of her father's companions was tagging along with her. She knew her father would forgive her eventually, but until then she didn't want to test her luck even a little bit. The last thing she wanted was for him to completely take away her privilege to go out of the pack's territory. That sounded like a nightmare. So with Marigold and her father's bear in tow, she went out to the weeping woods to collect some of the willow bark. It was one of the very few things she knew she'd be able to get while it was still so cold, even if she had to break through a layer of ice to get to it. They carefully crossed the little frozen streams as she climbed through the snow, the antlered girl silently cursing all the wintery weather. |