Real or Not Real

Vine doesn't really feel comfortable as the slated woman starts to lead her away, but the will to help her feels strong in her soul. She didn't have time to ask if she needed help, or if that's why she was leading her away. Suddenly everything around them was covered in mist, so much that she could barely see the woman ahead of her. But the willows would appear, and the young pup could only silently awe at them, trying to keep focus on the task at hand. She would be behind the slated wolf in time.

The reflective pool of water under her nose was beautiful, but the whirlpool that the wolf gestured to was worrisome. She couldn't just dive in though some pups may have. She looked towards the woman asking, "Is what's bothering you over there?" She supposed she could probably hop the stones and see for herself but she was smarter than that. She'd need more information first.

Vine chooses charisma

"Vine"