Self Medicated

West... It wasn't a direction she headed often but today she had awoken early and departed her new home, leaving her family and pack to rest before heading in the lands she had met the little grey girl in who had found her the plants she was once again seeking this day. Long limbs would carry her languidly westwards. It was easy to find the willows the second time, and even easier to find the beloved plants Zuriel had led her to last time she had been here. Dione would move slowly, long limbs finding easy purchases on the soft soil as she danced her way through it. Head was held low, ruby optics darting as she searched for her herbs only to spot a rather forelorn looking female. The tiny woman would pause mid step, immediately focusing on the woman before looking ahead again. Should she go? Should she say something? She kind of just wanted to find her plants then go home but she wasn't sure. With a sigh Dione would turn slowly and slip towards the woman through the willows. "Are you okay?" Dione would ask softly, head tipping as she came to stand a short distance away.