Moondrop examined the clothing with curiosity. The cloth was fine like the dark-skinned maiden wore, but much thicker. Maybe the maiden would be able to use some of these. Moondrop was sure this forest was much colder than the...desert...she came from.
Moondrop put the red hat on. Now she was a little warmer and not missing her cloak so much.
The shoes she didn't need, but she thought either the sea-elf or the desert elf might need them, especially if they all were here for the white-cold.
She picked up the red and white...pants?...boots? It seemed to be both in one, and a little small at that. She ran her arm down one leg and was surprised to see the fabric give and widen as she stretched her hand out inside. Very strange.
Not needing another pair of pants, she packed all the other clothes inside the legs and tied the waist, then tied the legs to form a handle, that she slung over her shoulder and around her torso to carry it all back.
Excited to show the others her finds and see what they thought if them, she grabbed her rabbit and headed back to the big tree.
They were all there, enjoying the eagle, except for the fox-girl. Moondrop hoped that meant she was feeling better.
She hurried into the midst of them, talking quickly of what she had found and pulling out her treasures, only after realizing she had interrupted a conversation between Marut and Tidemist.
"Who do you think left these?" She wondered. "And why do they smell so strange?" She held them out to the nearest nose.
She held up the rabbit. "And why does this look like it's ready for white-cold, when it's not nearly time?"
