The sun was setting as the leopardess sat at the tree she claimed as her home, she pulled out this herb and that as she reached for one of her mixing skulls, she tossed in a bit of this and that as she added the herbs. Bright green orbs glowed in the shadows that danced as the sun faded, she chanted softly as she worked, mixing up a batch of healing balm as she went along.
Her tail flickered out behind her, to the rhythm of the chant as she reached for another skull, and scooping the paste out from one, and applying into the cavity of another. She paused and glanced to the sky, the colors of the sunset was not lost on her, she put her skulls away and stepped back from the tree to bow her head to the setting sun, her claws kneading the earth under her paws.
Velveteen Angel