Make the impossible possible?

It was rare Asvor went far from Fireside's lands; as far as she was concerned, she'd traveled more than enough for multiple lifetimes. For the majority of her life she'd been a wanderer without anywhere in particular to call home, but once she'd settled in to life with Valdis all that had changed. Only occasionally did she feel the call to explore the world beyond her home, though those brief desires were all but outweighed by the much stronger need to keep herself close to her family. Today was an exception. With the cold clinging to these lands for dear life her herb stores were sorely lacking, and she hoped she might work to replenish some of them.

That was how she'd ended up here. The forest was thick, and Asvor felt hopeful she might find something of use here. If she'd ever been to this particular forest before she couldn't recall, but then again most of her life had been spent in the north.  Here, though it was still cold, the forest seemed like it'd somewhat protected itself against the worst of the cold. Bits of snow were scattered across the forest floor where the treetops didn't fully block the sky, but where the light shone down through the trees some vegetation grew, sparse and clinging to life but still very much there. It was a hopeful sign and Asvor felt as if her trip hadn't been in vain.

She sniffed around the base of some shrubbery, seeing if she could learn more about this place and its vegetation and decide where to go next. A gust of wind brought her the scent of a stranger though and her attention was briefly derailed. Perhaps this someone knew where she could find plants that might be of use to her? Curious she redirected her path, though once she saw the presumed stranger in the distance she was surprised to see... a child. Well, he wasn't a newborn pup by any means, but compared to her he was definitely a child, younger than Ulfr even. Asvor raised a brow as she drew closer to him. "What possible purpose could a child have for coming to a place like this?" She asked curiously, offering a faint smile. Though she was hardly the friendliest of wolves she had a soft spot for children. Fortunately for him though she wasn't exactly the mothering type and she wouldn't try to encourage him back home - but she would try to strike up a conversation with him.