cousins make the best friends

The funny thing about poisons is that they hid within plain sight. A leafy vine or a beautiful bushel of white flowers could be so unsuspecting to those that didn't know what to look for. Delphi found this fascinating. Drawn to these plants by the peculiarity of her own blood that had the same effects as some more mild mannered poisons. Her studies into these plants had dropped off as of late, but with the future of her pack hanging in the balance, she wanted to do something for herself.

Traveling southeast around the volcano, she finds herself wandering through the blossoming cherry grove. It's sweet, floral scent masks the true treasures that she searches for. There is a bit of hesitation in her step as she crosses the border. Was a pack scent stronger here than when she was here last? Hm, maybe someone was wanting to expand here. Better to cultivate what she needed while she could.

Hurrying, Delphi heads toward a small stream that is lined with young trees and denser brush.

"Delphi"