Rivin had been doing a lot of thinking, especially after helping poor Calli with her injury. The fracture she thought she had, well, had just ended up being soreness in her leg from her adventure with her guide. The strange wolfdog, well, fireflies, had been helpful to her in the end. She wondered if she might ever meet up with them again. Had their true nature been why they had failed to speak with her? Perhaps. Rivin mused over this as she arrived at her destination - God’s Garden. There were two herbs she wanted to gather here, but the more pressing of the two was Boneset, the small white flower that could be used to reduce fevers. It was for Calliope, truthfully… She needed to keep the girl’s fever down and make sure that her wound didn’t get infected to ensure that she would live. Rivin hadn’t expected that becoming a healer would have such a heavy burden to bear… but it had. Did she regret it though? She furrowed her brow and scanned the terrain before her. She supposed she didn’t… she was just worried about losing someone.
"Speech,"'Thought.'
Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.
Rivin has two companions - a bobcat and a wolverine. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.
