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The shadowy colored girl was feeling much better than she had been, as if her body had finally finished its healing and her strength had returned in full. She had been bothering Max as usual, replenishing the stores of herbs that she had taken out of her den during her sickness, and working to locate and hoard the plants responsible for her good health. It was still unknown where the disease that had swept across the territories had come from though it had attacked without any noticeable pattern. And there was really no telling whether it intended to resurface stronger than before. Paranoid, stubborn, Callisto had every intention of preparing for another outbreak so this time she would not become one of the sick, the ill, but only in the way of collecting the remedy. She had far too much she wished to accomplish to hide away and shelter herself from potential diseases.

And she was still far too restless from having been sick to let herself stay still for long. She was wandering again, not altogether aimlessly but much as she had once done when she had found herself on the island nearby Ebony lands: searching to see of she could find any new plants of interest. She was headed north, against her better judgment. Somewhere in this general area roamed the white wolf with purple eyes go had a nasty tendency to drive her up a wall and the last thing she wished to do was make it easy for him to find her. But this area was still far from where she had seen him last, close to another of their neighbors but still close enough to home for comfort. Her spindly grey legs stepped carefully and slowly through the snow, her silvery blue eyes watchful and observant. If there was anything worth noting about this place, and especially anything that she could bring back to Maximous, then she planned to find it.