After her talk with her travel companion Chill found herself setting out over the frost, her ears flicked high and her tail flagged over her body as she cut through the forest. Nostrils pressed close to trees as she sniffed carefully and then pushed against them, leaving her scent trailing against the branches from habit as she claimed the small area that was around her. This land is mine. She thought to herself, a low growl echoed her intentions as she circled around before settling down near a bush and pushing her paws as she carefully clipped the berries with her teeth and allowed them to fall onto the snow. Her head lowered as she regarded them carefully, tongue sweeping along her teeth as she chuckled her amusement. It was time to learn how to mix nature into something dangerous and deadly, she was determined to be the very best at poisoning targets. What Chill was thinking of was creating a toxin so powerful it would numb the body, and planned on a paste that would coat the teeth and would active, numb and paralyze whatever part of the body the teeth sunk into. This was her revolutionary idea. Well first she would have to learn about these berries first. Speech,

She had remained close to Glaciem, not wanting to push the albino king any further and not wanting to be to far from her daughter. She left the land for brief periods only, and returned quickly, herbs in tow. If anyone were to ask what she was doing, the herbs she was collecting made it clear. Her small frame moved towards the red wood forest, a land that she often found solace in, she didn't really need any herbs, just needed some fresh air, never-the-less, she would collect something and bring it back with her, if only to keep up apperances. The scent of another was in the air, and she found herself moving slowly towards it. The female wasn't one that she recognized, and curiousity gnawed at her, her eyes glowing the dark forest as she moved forward. The white woman, the one the scent belonged too appeared to be looking at berries, ones the healer recognized to be useless, though those in the neighboring bush were deadly. A light bark left her, as she walked into the clearing, her ears forward and attentive. "You'll find little use for those berries." She murmured aloud, her breath billowing in the cold air. She came to a halt a little way from the other female, and stood, her body relaxed but defensive, at least until the intentions of this other wolf were to be revealed. Speech...

Chill was deep inside of her own mind as she played with the berries under paw, and then smashed them, her nose held just above them as she sniffed carefully, not wanting to take too deep of a breath in case they released toxins. Figuring out that these berries didn't contain anything that was particularly harmful to a wolf she growled, ears pinned against her head as she swept them away with her paw before twisting around toward the voice of another female. Who was this? Chill swept her ears forward and growled under her breath in a greeting as she stood with her side toward the other female, just in case this one decided to attack she could quickly leap forward or to the side out of the way. "Which one's will do then?" She caught her curiosity, if this female could teach her which herbs and berries where deadly they would be in business. She could sell the paste to other wolves, or use it to buy her way into places she normally couldn't get. Chill turned her body squarely toward the other female, her brown fur offset her white fur and she smiled. "Actually, teach me everything you know." Speech,

The small russet woman watched the ivory dame curiously. The words that she spoke intrigued her, what did she want to do with these berries? If she was wanting to heal, these berries were extremely useless. If she was wanting to kill... the bush over could do that for her. But was she comfortable contributing to murder? That was a questions he was unsure that she could answer. Lowering her haunches to the ground, she stared at the other woman before speaking again, her tone light and simple. "I suppose that depends on what you want to do." A snort of laughter left her jaws, at the woman's proposition that Eris teach her everything. That would take years. "Learning all that I know would take years." She would speak simply, before inquiring again, "What is your name, stranger?" The question would be asked with a slight smile, before she went on to introduce herself. "My name is Eris. I'm a healer, and reside in the neighboring pack to these lands, Glaciem." Speech,

Chill was still feeling detached today as she continued to sniff at the berries that she picked, those won't do, and she knew that maybe this female in front of her could teach her. Her face cracked as she smiled slowly toward the other female before lowering herself onto her belly and crawling forward, her ears turned to the side from dominate to friendly as she wagged her tail. "Well you see, I want to learn how to mix these berries into something deadly, something that can be used for assassins, or buy favors from different packs. I am just a loner after all, and have no true protection." Chill said thoughtfully. And that was true, at night she curled up with either another loner she met, or if she was too far from their appointed den area she curled up alone. When a patrol of wolves came buy she would end up fleeing a great distances just to make sure she wasn't attacked. Chill wasn't ready yet, she would be ready when she had something that would ensure her safety against them. "Its a pleasure to meet you. I am Chill." Figuring out that respect was the way here Chill kept herself nose to nose with the other female and avoided direct eye contact with her. Her tail thumped against the snow as she sniffed at the other wolf, keeping her scent in mind before smiling in return. This female in front of her healed, and she would be the one to take the lives this could work. Glaciem? She heard that name before but she wasn't sure from where. "Glaciem?" Speech,