Set on the northern borders, since I figure she'll just want to pop by to help out anyone or just socialize like a girl.
She's in optime (she's also a golden brown color with red hair, and a tye-dye skirt.
I'd love it if someone who knows of the Poer family (esp Gabriel and Rikka), would take this <3
A small family group in land had warned the hippy girl that there had been a hurricane. Not that she needed telling; she had come up the coast and had experienced the winds and the rain. Her home was no stranger to rain and storms, but she was surprised at how far north it had gone. Well, Rose hardly stopped to be bothered by it and decided to see how she could help out. After all, a rain storm was absolutely dangerous and maybe people would like a cheering up from a daughter of the Sunshine.
Her mother had told the flower child that this land was always torn with wars and conflicts, and that love and peace had been in short supply when she had fled from it. Now, a missionary of love and peace, Rose had it in her head that it was her duty to spread the ideals of the Haight commune across the land. Stubbornly pigheaded, the Poer woman hummed along the border of the strange pack, all the scents new and foreign to her. It was all quite exciting, wasn't it?
She grinned broadly, fiddling with the fake rose she had always clipped into her hair at her ear junction. This place smelled like rain, sea, and earth, almost like home. But there was something much saltier that did not settle well with her. Rose put aside her unease and paused at the borders, the scent of a pack stronger than she was going to risk crossing into. On her back, she had a leather pack full of her little trinkets and her weaving knife - and some clothes of course. She had tied a basket over it, filled with dried meat for eating, as well as the few glass jars of spices she had.
Rose raised her head to give her wolfish call, the thought that they might be hostile not even crossing her mind. Anyone would be crazy to turn down an offer of help, and she was willing.
Images credited to Clarabellafairestock, John Lemieux, & wienotfilms.
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