Baby Steps

Even though spring was just around the corner, he had been looking for an excuse to take Tira away from the pack lands for a bit and when she began to mention the lack of a good herb supply around their home he saw that as his opening. He hadn't been back to the island where Fenmyre used to reside since the pack fell, but he knew how lush and tropical it was so surely there had to be some herbs there. Maybe the plants that Chimera's ladies had cultivated would still be there. It wasn't a terribly long trip and he was pleased to see that the ferry system that his former alpha had set up was still working so it was easy enough to pull the floating platform back across to where they were waiting on the mainland. "After you, beautiful," he said with a grin as he gestured to the raft, holding it steady for her as she climbed aboard. After joining her he started to pull them across with the pulley system attached to it. The island itself didn't look like it had changed much at all and as he stepped onto the shore he looked around with a bit of nostalgia. It was more overgrown now without consistent residence to keep the plant growth in check, but it was still a beautiful place and he could see the bungalows a bit further down the beach that were still standing strong. "I don't know if the plants in the green house will still be alive or not, but we can start there if you want," he suggested, gesturing with his paw toward the center of the island ahead of them.

"Cináed & Satira"