[ Open - Camp Clearing ]
Faded
So. They were running low on herbs again. Lovely. Just great. The small female wolf threw a quick glance around the clearing. Her yellow eyes landed on a figure and she stood up quickly, walking up to them. "You! You're coming with me to collect herbs. Hurry up. What are you, a snail?!" Faded snapped at them, her voice loud. Her pace was quick, trying to keep at a fast-paced walk.