โโ๐งโโ๐บโโ๐นโ โ๐ญโโ๐ดโโ๐ผโ โ๐จโโ๐ฆโโ๐ณโ โ๐ฎโโ๐นโ โ๐ทโโ๐ชโโ๐จโโ๐ดโโ๐ฌโโ๐ณโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฟโโ๐ชโ โ๐พโโ๐ดโโ๐บโ
โ๐ฎโโ๐ซโ โ๐พโโ๐ดโโ๐บโ โ๐ฉโโ๐ดโโ๐ณโโโ๐นโ โ๐ธโโ๐นโโ๐ชโโ๐ตโ โ๐ดโโ๐บโโ๐นโ โ๐ฎโโ๐ณโโ๐นโโ๐ดโ โ๐นโโ๐ญโโ๐ชโ โ๐ฑโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฌโโ๐ญโโ๐นโ, โ๐นโโ๐ญโโ๐ชโ โ๐ฑโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฌโโ๐ญโโ๐นโ?
โ๐ฉโโ๐ดโโ๐ณโโโ๐นโ โ๐งโโ๐ชโ โ๐ธโโ๐ฆโโ๐ฉโ, โ๐ฎโ โ๐ฐโโ๐ณโโ๐ดโโ๐ผโ โ๐พโโ๐ดโโ๐บโ โ๐ผโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฑโโ๐ฑโ
โ๐ฉโโ๐ดโโ๐ณโโโ๐นโ โ๐ฌโโ๐ฎโโ๐ปโโ๐ชโ โ๐บโโ๐ตโ โ๐บโโ๐ณโโ๐นโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฑโ
โ๐นโโ๐ทโโ๐บโโ๐ชโ โ๐ฑโโ๐ดโโ๐ปโโ๐ชโ โ๐ผโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฑโโ๐ฑโ โ๐ซโโ๐ฎโโ๐ณโโ๐ฉโ โ๐พโโ๐ดโโ๐บโ โ๐ฎโโ๐ณโ โ๐นโโ๐ญโโ๐ชโ โ๐ชโโ๐ณโโ๐ฉโโ
- โ๐ฉโโ๐ฆโโ๐ณโโ๐ฎโโ๐ชโโ๐ฑโ โ๐ฏโโ๐ดโโ๐ญโโ๐ณโโ๐ธโโ๐นโโ๐ดโโ๐ณโ [โ๐นโโ๐ทโโ๐บโโ๐ชโ โ๐ฑโโ๐ดโโ๐ปโโ๐ชโ โ๐ผโโ๐ฎโโ๐ฑโโ๐ฑโ โ๐ซโโ๐ฎโโ๐ณโโ๐ฉโ โ๐พโโ๐ดโโ๐บโ โ๐ฎโโ๐ณโ โ๐นโโ๐ญโโ๐ชโ โ๐ชโโ๐ณโโ๐ฉโ]
Towards the back end of the shaded cave, Elizabeth maintains her small extension full of lively plants and herbs. In the roof of her den are many small gaps between the roots, some periodically stuffed with rocks or clumps of plant matter depending on her garden's needs. These holes are enough to let in flittering rays of sunlight as well as rain whenever it comes, yet not so vast or numerous as to threaten the structural integrity of the den. Elizabeth dutifully tends to her plants-- squeezing water from clumps of moss to nourish them, burying scraps in the soil to keep it dense with nutrients-- and their fragrance clings headily to her pelt.
Elizabeth, ever-gentle and polite, welcomes new faces and takes pride in offering bundles of herbs to travelers to help them keep up their strength, or to aid in the healing of a wound. In the night, her well-groomed fur shines under the light of the moon she basks beneath.
