Pretty in Purple

Ulmaria bounded happily through the gulley. Álarr was off not too far away gathering various herbs while she went off in search of lavender. She'd been given some by the older healer to examine and smell before setting off on her own exploration. It was hard to stay focused though on finding the lavender. Around her were all sorts of plants. Dozens of colors and smells and on top of that it was a bright sunny day. Birds were singing there was only the faintest of a breeze. How could she ask for a more perfect day.

Ulmaria raced through a puddle that rested at the base of the gulley, giggling as she kicked up mud before springing back toward the side and investigating a spiky plant growing from the wall of the gulley. It was neat but definitely not lavender.