A Wreath for Samhain

Mercury held the vine steady. He would have to find a means to tie the vine ends together at the end, but for now he was content to watch the pup as she wound her work of art across it. She seemed pretty confident, and soon a beautiful spread of ferns was around the vine. “You're a natural!” he marvelled as he watched her work.

Soon enough, she’d made her spread of flowers around the whole thing. “Now we need to tie the vine together. Can you see if there's a supply of twine somewhere? I think I see that some of the wolves that tend the gardens have used it to support some of the plants” he explained, pointing carefully without disturbing her creation so she could see what he was talking about.


"Mercury"