Moonlit Thoughts

Viviane gave a smile of relief that Ghost had recognized her name at least, though she still wasn't certain of her welcome. She seemed especially reserved, and a great deal of time gaped between their meetings. Still, Viv moved up beside the pale woman to look out at the visa with her. "Your God?" she said, her voice as soft as Ghost's, hushed by the splendor and frightfulness of the changes. She hadn't been raised with any particular religious beliefs, though she knew Aurielle and her family held some so she'd had exposure to the idea of it, anyway. "Yes, I worry about this," she admitted. "I'm a healer, and my first thought is for the health of those around me and this?" She waved a paw at the fireflies, at the moon, at the blurring stars. "This doesn't feel safe to me. I don't know what affect the Changed plants will have if a healer tries to use them, or the Changed animals on anyone who tries to eat them. I'd like to think that the changes are just cosmetic, but, well... it seems really unlikely. I think we should all prepare for the worst case scenario, but I don't have any idea what that is."