friendships were scarce for the curse bearer. the risk of someone getting hurt that was outside of the family ;; it would hold a bad name so she takes it as it is. She’s slow as always in her search for herbs , taking into careful consideration of everything her body could handle today. The soft of the ground after rainfall makes the incline hard to walk with her cane , but she just needed to take her time. Light green eyes are forward when she spots someone. ( wasn’t it dangerous being out here all alone by yourself? ) For a moment , she looks left and then looks right , to see if perhaps he came with a group.
To be that independent , she was a little bit jealous.
But still , she has to ask.
“ it could be dangerous out here. “ her voice is small , quiet , “ do you need any help “
@shkamaru
