armada expansion: healing

Others arrived and began searching the chilly beach for anything useful. There was apparently juniper and Lyre's olive gaze flickered towards the smaller wolf to see exactly what juniper looked like. The fae was hastily shoving it in her pack but if there was any left, Lyre would take a bit as well.

Ash was called out and Lyre inspected the tree in question. She wasn't sure what ash was used for, but she wouldn't ask right now. Instead, something else had caught her eye. Thick, hardy dune grass. The long blades could be dried and used to weave baskets. Taking a small blade, Lyre clipped a good portion of the grass at the base. Later she would lay the grass out to dry and would spend her spare time making baskets for storage.

"Lyre"