I passed by Miss Petal’s old campfire ring this morning and found fresh ashes. She must have stopped by during the night, left before dawn. Likely off to chase a rumor about a healing blossom near the cliffs.
#MissPetal #jumpingmouse #travelingherbalist
Miss Petal passed through with tales of a distant meadow full of bluebells. She left me a pouch of lavender and a story I’ll remember forever.
#MissPetal #jumpingmouse #bluebells #lavender #story
Miss Petal has a pinecone collection. Not just any pinecones, Ones with “nice energy.” She can tell the difference, apparently.
#MissPetal #jumpingmouse #pineconecollection
Miss Petal arrived with a satchel of herbs and a new chant for good dreams. She taught it to the twins. They now refuse to sleep without singing it twelve times.
#MissPetal #hedgehogtwins #sweetdreams
