Welcome to Gaia! ::

Following the same typical routine, day in and day out, the mare hardly deterred from her normal everyday activities. There'd been a light rainfall the night prior, causing the mountainside, and the grounds below it to be a little slick. It also meant her various gardens were probably brimming with delight, which lead the healer to inspect each one thoroughly. The usual flat, and unimpressed expression worn by the female stayed in place, but softened a hair at the presence of her flora companions. Each were given her attention, a light nudging for those that were slightly tipped from the rainfall, and a feathery scuff from a hoof that smoothed out the soil that may have been rustled.

The long tresses of red hair that flowed from both mane to tail dragged smoothly with her graceful, yet subtle movements in her inspection along her familys grounds. She'd need to come back to a few gardens later on with her harvesting bag, as there were many blossoms in their height of bloom, and some even bearing fruit! however upon venturing to the next garden on the route, a whiff of something-- no... someone, caught her attention. Pausing, her ears pricked up to an alert stance, and her multiple wings shifted slightly on her back. But she remained calm. Danger was hardly an element around her, asides from the mountainside that would sometimes bring damage to those that dared to tango with it... thus she wasn't really frightened. In fact, she pursued slowly after the others cologne, only to find another mare in her sights. A brief look would easily tell the elf that this was not one who'd come around here before... she knew of just about everyone who'd moved through here to the mountains, and this individual was not on the roster. There was another scent laced with the strangers, one she was more familiar with; blood.