πππππππ β‘ π―π½π ππππ½ππππ πΉπΆπ
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β‘ {fae} β‘ {lead healer} β‘ {2 years old} β‘
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β‘ {crush; open} β‘ {location; forest} β‘ {tag(s); slight Kodiak} β‘
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β‘ {fae} β‘ {lead healer} β‘ {2 years old} β‘
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β‘ {crush; open} β‘ {location; forest} β‘ {tag(s); slight Kodiak} β‘
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A small wolf, no bigger than a coyote, emerged from the snow-trodden forest, a bushel of fragrant smelling herbs hung from her lips..
Her ear flickered back as a small clump of snow fell onto her head from a pine tree branch hung overhead.. Her eyes scanned the white powder that chilled her through her claws..
The fae's eyes were washed over in a foggy mist.. They looked like clouded fishbowls, her pupils stare was blank as the irises surrounding it were grayed and light as well.. she looked blind. She slowly breathed in, her nose catching all of the herbs in her maw and the scattered individuals that wandered through the packs territory..
Small pathways of her silent pack mates were stamped into the snow with perfect outlines of their paw-pads.. Her eyes wandered at the areas that they had went to.. but as far as she could see, it was barron and white, they were nowhere to be seen for miles....
Cosette slowly put down the bushel of herbs from her maw and let out a long yawn, her stout muzzle curled as her teeth shown as white as the snow.. Her job in the pack was the lead healer.. she had never given that job down either.. every night as soon as the moon made an appearance, Cosette slunk from the healers den while the others were asleep and scoured the territory for herbs and remedies.. The tiny fae was quite a mysterious wolf, her eyes clouded and her voice sweetly sung and never went above a whisper.. No one got attached to the strange fae, but they could all agree that she was a very skilled healer..
She let out a soft grunt, laying down in the cold powdery snow next to a large pawprint stamped into the snow next to her.. She tiredly lifted her nose towards the print and sighed, the pawprint belonging to one of the brutes in her pack, Kodiak.. His scent smelled mournfull and in pain..
~I wonder~ She thought..
Her ear flickered back as a small clump of snow fell onto her head from a pine tree branch hung overhead.. Her eyes scanned the white powder that chilled her through her claws..
The fae's eyes were washed over in a foggy mist.. They looked like clouded fishbowls, her pupils stare was blank as the irises surrounding it were grayed and light as well.. she looked blind. She slowly breathed in, her nose catching all of the herbs in her maw and the scattered individuals that wandered through the packs territory..
Small pathways of her silent pack mates were stamped into the snow with perfect outlines of their paw-pads.. Her eyes wandered at the areas that they had went to.. but as far as she could see, it was barron and white, they were nowhere to be seen for miles....
Cosette slowly put down the bushel of herbs from her maw and let out a long yawn, her stout muzzle curled as her teeth shown as white as the snow.. Her job in the pack was the lead healer.. she had never given that job down either.. every night as soon as the moon made an appearance, Cosette slunk from the healers den while the others were asleep and scoured the territory for herbs and remedies.. The tiny fae was quite a mysterious wolf, her eyes clouded and her voice sweetly sung and never went above a whisper.. No one got attached to the strange fae, but they could all agree that she was a very skilled healer..
She let out a soft grunt, laying down in the cold powdery snow next to a large pawprint stamped into the snow next to her.. She tiredly lifted her nose towards the print and sighed, the pawprint belonging to one of the brutes in her pack, Kodiak.. His scent smelled mournfull and in pain..
~I wonder~ She thought..