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With a small frown, the reddish girl nibbled at the bones to clean them, making an effort to ignore the taste; I HATE fish! This was a new development for her, as she had, not too long ago, considered fish her favorite food - taking great joy in both the catching and eating of the sweet, scaly creatures. Especially because fish had been a new discovery to her, after she set out on her journey, growing up in the high north as she had, far away from any inhabited lakes. After two weeks of supporting herself almost exclusively on these lake-dwellers though, the taste was beginning to make her nauseous! Only the knowledge that she could never know how long the plenty would last, and how lucky she was to have such bounty, made her suffer through it. But she was at her breaking point! Very soon, she would have to leave the falls, and its fish-rich pond, simply to get moving again; her whole body was craving new experiences. And yet she had no energy, her wanderlust had abandoned her, and her thirst for adventure seemed no more than a weak cry in the back of her head, impossible to satisfy even if she tried; so why bother?! |
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Maybe my heart isn't that whole
<3
Ashanti had been frantically searching for herbs and things that she could store for Nina. Her alpha had been going through a hard time, her son had just died and Ashanti could sympathize {even if she had never had her pup pass away}. She would definitely do all that she could to protect Nina and allow her to recover, much as Nina had done to her after the unfortunate events that spring had brought. Her mind had been so wrapped up in the events that had been happening to the Woodlands that she failed to notice the fae near her, well, failed to notice her until she saw her. "Hello?" She asked, her head tilted to the side.
Perhaps this wolf knew of anything that might help her. Flowers and lavender were coming by as harder and harder to find. Ashanti was worried that Nina might be pushed to the edge with the mourning of her son if Asha didn't find enough soon. She examined the wolf with interest, wondering if she had anything to offer the female. The female had a coat of bright, rusty hue, somewhat like a fox's, with a white muzzle and underbelly; and dark grey hairs along her back and on her face. The female was much smaller than large Ashanti, and Asha felt a bit more comfortable around her because of this, but she didn't let her head swell. She spoke once more. "You wouldn't happen to know where any lavender is would you? I really need some...."
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Look Out!
A young pronghorn has fallen behind its herd and starved in the snow. +5 Health
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She was moving towards the place where she had been sleeping for the pas weeks, a veritable nest of dried leaves and shredded fur after so much use, when she noticed a white shadow moving in her direction; like a ghost amongst the trees. Stopping in her tracks, the slender girl stiffened, copper-brown eyes locked on the shape as it slowly came closer. It was a wolf, a female; What'a you know! I haven't had company for a while! Relaxing a bid, Aideen found a forthcoming smile somewhere within and dragged it to her face, it should be nice to finally talk to someone else again! |
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Maybe my heart isn't that whole
<3
Asha had calmed down even more when the fae turned and was friendly towards her, even though Asha seemed to be in a panic. When the fae asked why she needed it, she figured it was safe to tell her as long as she gave out minimal details of the tragic events that had caused such a stirring in Asha's nerves. "It's my alpha, she recently lost one of her pups to the bitter cold of winter, the lavender will help calm her nerves if only I could find some. The plants are dying and soon there will be few herbs left. Winter is fast approaching and so I need to find and store as much of each herbs as I can." She confided with the female she knew not the name of. "I'm Ashanti Aranna, teacher and healer of Secret Woodlands." She offered up a name in hopes of getting one in return.
The female did something that Ashanti did not expect, you see, the female had offered to help her in her quest for herbs that were probably not going to be found. If by chance she did find them, then Asha would not find many. She gratefully shook her head. "I'd be very grateful if you were to help me." She consented the fact and turned to look around some more. The purple flower, she suspected, would grow near the falls. But judging by the wolf's reaction, this one didn't know what lavender looked like. "Lavender a small aromatic evergreen shrub of the mint family, with narrow leaves and bluish-purple flowers." She cited what she knew of the plant's description. She froze mid search however, her placid expression grew to excitement when she caught the scent. There was a deer in the area, a pronghorn, and it was the only scent around.
She turned to her companion with a small smile. "Do you smell what I smell? There is a pronghorn nearby..." She trailed off, running towards the scent to see its age and if they could bring it down. Her thoughts were disrupted when she saw the dead, freshly dead it appeared, pronghorn laying in the snow. She tried to drag it back, surely she could use this for energy to continue her search, and if her fellow companion was helping her, then surely they could share it. "You want something to eat before we search?" She asked her companion when she reached the place she had been before. She had let go of the pronghorn and offered up the first bite to Aideen.
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Aideen's smile crumbled when the white dame told of the use she would put her herbs to, ears sinking in sorrow of the lost pup, even though she hadn't known neither it nor the mother or pack; No wolf should ever lose their lives so young! And the poor mother... Her resolve to help grew at the story, since it was now clear that these flowers were in fact very important, and could do a lot of good. In response to Ashanti's introduction, the red girl offered a polite nod and a faint smile, it's edges tainted by compassion, her ears flicking in interest at the foreign pack name; Secret Woodlands... It couldn't be too far away if the fae had come to the falls in search of her lavender. |
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Maybe my heart isn't that whole
So sorry this took so long
Ashanti made her way over to get a few mouthfuls of the pronghorn while Aideen spoke and ate. She offered a small smile at the fae's personality. She seemed so energetic and bubbly, reminded Asha of herself before things fell into play. Then she asked if the pack was nearby, Asha was not fazed at all. "Lavender, when you inhale the fragrance, calms the nerves for most wolves. When injuries in wolves happen, they are often panicked and moving around in pain, sometimes to lavender calms them down enough to start treating them and asses their wounds." She offered an explanation for the lavender, which would be of much use to her. Ashanti was nervous about the winter, it seemed to be harsh, much worse than last year.
"Do you have any plans as to when winter comes? It appears it will be one of the harshest I have to know." She spoke honestly. Honesty was important, for without it the world would stumble and fall. Behind every deception there is the truth, waiting for the right time to burst out and reveal itself. She did try to strive in the honesty and light. Sometimes, it was not always an option. Ashanti was curious, her eyes brimming with the wonder of what Lone Wolves do when they are alone in the winter. She had always had a pack to fall on when winter came. Spring, well she wasn't going to get into that. Not with this wolf, no, she disliked spring now. It brought back so much into her mind.
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The orange girl's ears flicked back when Ashanti spoke again, her head turning to politely meet the woman's eyes as she explained; and Aideen listened intently, sucking up this new information as it was offered, silently marveling at this whole new world opening up, full of possibility and versatility. She nodded to signal her understanding, when the white wolfess finished her account, smiling lightly at her; both as a way of thanks, for so openly giving up the information, and because she was simply feeling happy - pleased to be in friendly company, and to have some form of purpose. |
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Ashanti scurried off towards where Aideen said she had seen the herbs previously. Beholding the sight of lavender when she reached the top. She saw stalks of lavender and a smile grew on her face. She picked them and looked up the the sky. Crap, it is getting late. I don't want Nina to worry! She told herself as she rushed back to where Aideen was. "Thank you so much; I hate to make a sudden exit but I must get back to the pack before they worry. Last time I was gone this long bad things happened! I would highly encourage you visiting us and if you need a home I can put in a good word for you!" She said with a smile.The arctic wolf with pure white fur waited for the girl to respond and she had the lavender in her mouth, she let a bark of farewell. She liked that Aideen wolf who seemed more respectful than not. "Lavender, Ergot, flowers. Everything I need to get." She muttered to herself through the herbs. Her eyes were emotionless. When she got back she would store these and continue the search. Perhaps she could spend time with Bane despite not being his favorite person in the world. She felt horrible since she was such a terrible mother. I never should have told him about his conception. Now he thinks I hate him or something! She thought to herself mournfully. She missed spending time with him.
She was determined. He would be an Aranna through and through. No matter who sired him.
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The orange lass didn't turn to look, but her ears twitched back as she heard Ashanti following her, the two quickly making their way around the pond, over the creek and over to the bushes Aideen remembered. Panting heavily from the run, she could clearly feel the scent of the flowers as it entered her nose with her breath; How didn't I notice this smell before?! It was nice, all bite its strength was a bit intrusive, an clearly separated itself from the more muted, musky scents of the surrounding forest, and the stark, clean air of water. |
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P. S. Aideen totally needs to meddle in Ashanti and Bane's relationship - pssst she has some insides.