it demands to be felt

Verity was not normally very shy, she took after her mother in that way. But, the concept of going out on her own and calling upon someone she didn't know did make her belly swim with nerves. What if this Healer didn't want to talk to her? Or if the Healer was busy? These are just a few of the questions that she had asked her mother before leaving the den. Banshee reassured her quite a bit and gave her enough of a pep talk to have the youngling wandering towards the Shrine.

As Verity made her way to the shrine she took in the beauty of the territory. White trees towered over head as a gentle autumn breeze swept through them. This breeze caused her to bristle gently. Ver was a tiny thing and got cold a touch easier then the average Wolf. But, the babe marched on. - As she approached the Shrine Ver took a moment to eye the majestic pool of water. She crept closer and looked down at her reflection for only a moment before backing away. She did not want to get lost in the pool. Her mission was to meet the pack's healer. Thus, the pup sat down a few feet away from the pool and lifted her head up. A very youthful howl escaped her jaws, calling upon a ranked Healer.