2/6/2025, 4:41 AM
Northfall had come alive with an influx of visitors, she was certain she'd never seen so many gathered in one place. There were wolves from all over neighboring and allied packs. It was a bit daunting compared to her small tribe back home. But; she had been a valiant supporter of the tournament showing her efforts by arriving at every one of Wardruna's challenges. While she wasn't a fighter herself, she didn't oppose combat at all and cheered her on from the sidelines. She was even more eager to catch her after the fact and congratulate her on her efforts.
And on top of that, Sheauga was also carrying a prize for her warrior as she sought her out on tingling toes. She was lucky; feeling blessed by the spirits that she was able to find some nutmeg and rosemary which paired well together. And they would provide some much needed relief, nutmeg for her stress and fatigue and the rosemary she recalled for inflammation. Sheauga had the herbs bundled in her maw and would prepare them once she found her friend.
Thankfully it didn't take long she approached with a gentle sway of her striped tail placing her bundle down as she came along Wardruna's right side. ❝ I thought you might sleep in for once, ❞ she mused with a smirk as she sat.
❝ speech ❞
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