Herb Gathering (Open)

[Riuk]

Riuk padded through the moist dirt, damp from the recent melting of snow. The smell in the air had been different for many days, but right now was the only time that spring actually showed itself visually. The trees were still leafless, except for the burly pines, and the ground was still brown and without color, but the cold snow had melted and the sun had risen above the thick cloud-cover.

The Beta was searching for a particular plant, Thyme to be exact, because the herb was needed in order to hopefully ease the sickness that plagued Amithyst's medic. The medic, out of all people, had to be cast upon this awful sickness, the ailment that had taken the life of Kohsai, a former pack-mate. Riuk only hoped that Sirra's fate wouldn't be the same.

Riuk continued her search among the trees, stopping now and then when she came upon a promising looking plant. Though every time she stopped to look and smell, nothing matched that of what she had been explained. The Fae sighed, her perked ears falling, and started walking through the bone-like trees once again.