Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

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Anatola had left Thyme to his own devices at home. She knew Thor would be watching over him. Perhaps not overly close, but the mixed dragon would definitely be making sure the boy was safe. Thyme was her son in every way, except blood, but there was no need to tell that to anyone. Of course, no one in the pack was fully aware of the boy’s existence outside her small family. Ana probably was a bit over-protective, but she did not want her son to go through what she had if at all possible. The black and white fem took a breath as she moved towards Traydon River.
It was summer, and this was one of the best times to collect some of the herbs she needed as Shaman of Fire. She was the lead healer, good both with herbs and with healing blessings. She preferred the herbs as the use for healing because it meant less energy expended, especially if there are several injured. She made a mental note to bring some things up to Achilles about training other healers along with Thyme. She and her son could do it, but healing was something good for everyone to know the basics of.

The three-legged wolfess trotted along at an easy, but odd looking, pace. She could smell the river. Her yellow eyes drifted about, searching for specific herbs typically found along rivers. She was careful as she moved closer to the water, staying off the overly wet rocks to avoid slipping. Ana would pause now and again, inspecting some flowers and weeds to see if they were what she needed or a different plant that was harmful. The dual-colored fae knew accidentally plucking the wrong one could mean doom to whoever she was helping.

Her tail swayed back and forth a bit as she came across a small batch of tulips. It was odd to see them so close to the water, but with the existence of the flower power blessing, it wasn’t so surprising. They didn’t serve much purpose for her, but Ana liked the way they looked and smell. With that, she decided to take a break from her search, easing to her haunches and eventually lying down beside her favorite flower before finally resting her head on her single foreleg. Ana’s ears remained perked, alert to her surroundings, but a quick rest was warranted.

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