Playing Doctor

Gossamer nearly choked as Wylan mentioned a wife, Dagrún's face flashing in front of her eyes for a moment as heat rose to her cheeks. "Oh uh well, I mean maybe… some day." In all honestly she'd assumed she'd just be single all her life and had planned on that. Her recent friendship and budding romance was entirely unexpected. She was a planner and now that her plans had been interrupted… how did she go about changing them?

The boy took a sniff of the angelica, noting the smell of it. She smiled at the boy. So full of energy! Where had all her's gone. "Bless you! Now comes the fun part. We dig!" She stretched out her paws and started digging around the plant, pausing every so often to tug and wiggle at the base of the plant with her teeth. As they dug more and more of the root would be exposed and when about half of it showed Gossamer gave a good tug and pulled it out of the ground. She set it down. "And there we have it, Angelica Root. I like to grate and dry it so we can use it for longer, otherwise it spoils really fast."