a wash

As the last bandage fell from her hooves, Lumi took a moment to click them on the stony ground. It was as hard as ice, and as cold too, but it definitely wasn't ice. It seemed to be a stone of some sort or... more than one stone smushed together. Luminosa knew of some that made weapons from stone, but she didn't know if all stones could be made into things like that.

Paws slapping rock made the doe's head turn to see a pup bounding towards her in the sloppy, goofy way that pups did. Where pups went, surely a mother followed. Lumi looked around and scented the air, but the boy was alone. He asked where her herd was and she smiled at him, "I'm afraid I do not have a herd, or a pack. But where is yours? Surely you have a family nearby?" She looked again worriedly, hoping no mother would come bounding out from behind a rock.