Red | Fire Healer | Location: Meet Hollow | Tagging: Fleur
Red turned her gaze to Fleur as she watched the warrior approach with flowers among her collection. Perking up an ear of interest, she wondered if any of the flowers Fleur had picked were accidental herbs or if there were only petals meant to be decoration in that heap. She hoped that Fleur had enough sense in her not to pick herbs that Red might need - especially after Fleur's recent help in the Healer's Den.
More help than Liam ever could be. She thought on more than one occasion. She supposed she ought to find herself a Healer Trainee sooner than later. If only there were any pups to choose from. No one seemed inclined to get busy with one another and now with the threat of humans in the forest, there wouldn't be any time to even entertain such a claim. Her nose twitching, she moved her gaze out onto the other wolves. Many wolves it seemed, were speaking amongst their own packs. Not very sociable considering there was a Meet. Couldn't they speak to one another any time beyond that? How was she supposed to overhear gossip if no one would come talk to her?!
Turning her head to Fleur, she asked,
"Watch my station for a moment? I'm going to go see if I can't rustle up some customers for us." She told she she-wolf. "Even if I have to drag them over by their tails." Padding off shortly after, she started towards some of the Lightning wolves. Not too close, but close enough to overhear any juicy bits of conversation. Mostly, however, she was looking towards their paws or mouths to see who had brought things to trade and who, well, hadn't.
























