She was a bit Northeast of where the Vanaras were and Easter still from the Imrahils(sp?) herd. She wasn't exactly sure if the territory in which she was gathering items was inhabited or not, but she quite frankly didn't let it bother her. She was in the process of gathering some Herbs and she had her basket clutched tightly between her teeth. She made a mental note to herself to see if there was anyway to get baskets made that could be placed over her shoulders. She might actually be able to acquire the things necessary, but as she had no fingers she wouldn't be able to make it herself.
She was near the base of one of the mountains, but not close enough to be walking on any of the misshapen earth. She was located near the edge of the forest that seemed to span for a great distance and part of the vast plains that laid between the two herds she had gotten familiar with. She was in search of specific plants that might be needed during the winter and she wasn't having too much luck at the moment. She walked slowly along, her eyes cast towards the ground as well as at the trees. Moss was always something she wouldn't mind collecting a lot of. It was great for many things. However, she was finding she was collecting quite a bit of it already so was trying to focus on other items, such as Marigold, Lemon Balm and Mullein.
Quaji
In case you still wanted to rp ;u;