Don't Blink

Chrystelle watched the unusual little wolf as he spoke to his companions a bit, sniffing at the ground and musing about how maybe he should search for some herbs. Her ears tipped forward at that. Herbs and healing were about the only thing she was comfortable and confident in and even that wavered from time to time in her inexperience. But the fact that he wanted to look for herbs told her he was a healer and that was enough of a common ground for her to slowly begin to not feel so wary. She glanced around them when he talked about the dark, agreeing with that assessment from her hiding place. If she didn't already know where the plants she usually harvested from were it probably would have been far more difficult to find them in these conditions.

When he made a comment about finding someone that knew this part of Boreas, she slowly stepped out from her hiding place. She was still wary and uncertain, but she had never met a healer that had mean or ill intentions so she was hopeful that this was the case with him. "Um... I know this forest pretty well," she said as she took a couple steps toward him, still leaving a bit of space between them until she was sure she could trust him. "I'm Chrystelle... Who are you?"

"Chrystelle"