on a mission

My soul is spiraling in frozen

Elsa Winterfell

fractals all around

So many scents rolled off of her pelt as she continued her frequent searches for plants and herbs. Lavender was what she was after this time. Marigold and lavender. She hadn't been paying attention to her surroundings... until she caught the scent of a wolf and her ears perked up. She was curious as to who could be lurking on or near their territory. The white Sola knight rushed off to the scene to see another healer standing there. She was a mix of black and white, icy blue eyes. "H-he-hello?" She asked with her usual stutter. She was nervous to be around loners and she wishes desperately that one of the Ebon knights were here, or even Raisa herself.

She was not one for confrontation so she just kinda stood there, stalks of lavender were in her mouth. She carefully set them down and sat down herself. She had to remain calm. Conceal don't feel. Conceal don't feel. Conceal don't feel. She repeated it to herself as the nerves started to get to her.