Spiderlily Dr. Bacchus

Backdated to before Fleetwood leaves for Northfall

So, with the news of Ragnar and everything, the mood of the pack is a bit low. One of Valeska's is gone, too, no traces, no nothing. And Edelweiss...

Fleet isn't sure she has the time to really mourn, though. She's already said she'll devote her entry in Ragnar's memorial to the good faith for her missing daughter. And she puts back on her face in the morning and looks among her remaining ones. Verbena is already shaping up to be a troublemaker. Pinesprings is fantastic in every regard, one she doesn't need to keep her eye on. Pennyroyal... She needs to encourage him more. The whole "being bad at everything" shouldn't hold into adulthood, surely?

And then there's Spiderlily...

She would be lying if she said she didn't worry about the sickly child. And a journey to Northfall, which would be good for the children, would also risk Spiderlily coming down with something. Is it normal to feel out of her mind every time Lily comes down with the sniffles? Well, probably time to consult someone who understands these things. Nudging Spiderlily along, she approaches Harper's den. "Remember to be polite to the Vinekeeper," she tells Lily.

With that, she clears her throat and calls out. "Harper? Are you in?" Perhaps she'll only get one of Harper's daughters, which she wouldn't necessarily argue about.

The Vinekeeper was sitting in her den on this particular afternoon, going over her inventory. There were herbs in bundles scattered here and there as she was rearranging and doing this and that. It was that time of the year, after all. She was looking for a particular herb, for her stash as well as for the bouquet she wanted to put together for the upcoming Celebration for Ragnar, when an unfamiliar voice came from the entrance of her den.

A female, and when Harper cast her gaze over her shoulder to peer at her assumed patient to be, she saw two wolves standing there: a taller dark female with vitiligo spotting, with amber eyes, and a smaller black pup with two different colored eyes, and some white and brown highlighting.

She put the wisteria back in its place and slowly made her way to the entrance of her den. Why hello. To what do I owe the pleasure? Where they just saying hi for once, or was this a doctor visit?