The delicate crunch of footfalls in the snow caused Wardruna's ears to sweep back to hear and then she was turning her head around her shoulder just as Sheauga was coming up. A bundle of herbs in her mouth which she settled onto the snow.
Ah, well- look, I didn't beat the sun this time!
She spoke with a laughter, raising a paw and flicking it at the wrist towards the sun already glowing in the sky. The sheet of clouds lit up yellow and orange as it covered the sun.
Best be careful where you store your herbs, Erza seems to have a bit of a habit since his fall.
She warned with a sheepish look. If Sheauga ever saw the yearling in passing, it wouldnt be hard to put his fall together with the obvious limp he walked with.