April showers bring May flowers
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Cambria had not left the packlands since she and Mati had left to visit Haven and Princess and had been found by that horrible man who had accosted her in the past. Honestly she planned to keep things that way for as long as could be managed. Crimson Dreams was the only place that seemed safe to her. The other packs she visited were safe as well, but the danger came in getting to them. It was out in the unclaimed lands that all the frightening individuals seemed to lurk and the slender Marino was easy pickings. She may not have been particularly short, but she was not strong and could easily be overpowered. It was easier to just avoid the possibility of those situations and the way to do that was to just stay home. This didn't bother the Medicus though; she was quite content in the Dreaming lands. Everything she needed was right here.


It was a rather lovely spring day, so the cocoa fey had set out with Enzo on her shoulder to collect new herbs to supplement her old stores. The pack's healer had many dried remedies, but her supply of fresh ones had dwindled quickly when fall and then winter had hit. It was one of the many reasons that she was thankful spring had finally come. Hopefully the spirits of the whole pack would rise with the temperature; they certainly needed some cheer after such a dark winter. Cambi walked south towards the coast, picking useful herbs and plants as her sea green gaze spotted them. Here some meadowsweet, there some witch hazel, some fresh marigold. She wanted to talk to Amata about trying to install an herb garden near the manor. It would be much better than scavenging for what they needed, not to mention more convenient.


As she neared the beach, a cool salt breeze brushed the bangs from her brow. The Marino looked out at the sparkling ocean with a smile. The sea had great meaning to her family and she often felt the pull of the tide against her soul when she was near the open water. She had already collected a goodly amount of what she needed so she saw no harm in taking a short break. Cream socked feet walked into the soft sand, feeling how warm it felt from the sun's rays. The mourning dove on her shoulder shook out his feathers and let out a happy call. Delicate fingers stroked his head lovingly as she looked out upon the never-ending acqua.

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