Joy in the little things

The girl has found herself wandering all of Auster to keep herself busy. Without the company of her father or a sibling, the woman found that she wasn't used to the silence that solitude brought. She'd long since given up on fully restocking her herb storages and would just snag what where and when she was able. She'd already realized that mother nature was going to continue doing what she wanted and there was nothing Antheia could do about it. Seeing as that was the case, she needed something else to occupy her time.

She found herself at a beach, but seeing as it was day time she would not come to know the joys that the ocean would bring at night. She was easily mesmerized by the frigid ocean as it crashed against the shore of the beach. The foam formed crystals as it froze in the open air and she watched it with her dual-toned gaze for a good minute. Seeing as she couldn't collect herbs, she instead began to sniff around for sea life and seashells that might have washed ashore. Occasionally she'd come across a poor creature washed ashore and she'd shove it back, but most of the life her seemed smart enough to avoid the shallow waters near the shore and opting for the darker and slightly warmer tempers of deeper water.

She wasn't paying much attention, but a dark figure finally caught it as she meandered further down the beach. A young wolf, under a year, seemed to have a similar idea of how to spend her time. Not one to pass up on company at all, her fluffy tail waved back and forth eagerly as she trotted to the younger woman. "Hey there, I'm Antheia! What brings you out in this cold weather?" The wolfdog questioned the pup eagerly.


"speak."| "You"