Odd jobs

Wynter trotted back toward the home she shared with her family, a bundle of plants that could almost be called flowers held between her teeth. It was still a bit too early in the spring for the flowers to really be in bloom so her finds were mostly just buds, but some of them had begun to open and that was good enough to bring back to her mom! She didn't know if anyone would be home when she got there, but she was especially surprised to find her grandfather there instead of one of her parents or siblings. Even though she hadn't expected him, she was very happy to see him! "Gwa-dpa!" she called out, her greeting broken and muffled by the stems she was carrying. She hurried over to him and put her "flowers" down before she went to greet him properly, reaching up toward him on her hind legs to try and kiss his cheek. "Grandpa! What're you up to? Can I help?"

"Wynter Carpathius"