TRD: Alone To Face The Cold

Finding herbs, especially those of medicinal effect, was hard. Cryspia and her group found so few of the herbs that the young cougar was displeased. It was getting dark. The winter days were shorter and merciless for the herbalist and her friends. Everyone was tired already, Cryspia knew that, but she couldn't go back to the camp with practically a paw-full of herbs. She told everyone to go back to the camp as she wandered back into the Ferox territory, even deeper than before, alone in search of the scarce herbs that she feared her camp might desperately need in the future. She knew this wasn't smart, but she had no other choice, petrified of every single crack and rustle in the forest that she might as well had imagined from fear, but the fear of being unable to treat the wounded and deathly ill was haunting her even more.
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Cryspia bb is growing up. uvu
For the assignment!
+??? Deni help me???

[c] celestialMayday