Meadowlark Prairie Step One

The wild woman caught the sounds of Minna approaching before anything else, her ears swiveling towards the stranger just ahead of her face. Lemon eyes bore curiously into Minna, and yet neither slowed or spoke. The newer girl fell in beside Ammie, and though the tawny woman held herself a little higher, a smile graced the scouts face. Her words were warm and light, and her senses cast out around them for any more guests. 
      "Hello there. I'm Ambrosia."
She didn't question the pack-smelling girl in her joining, in her mission, nothing. Ammie was grateful to have someone to walk with a ways, perhaps make a new friend. There would be no recruiting this one, but perhaps an alliance or something could be formed between the two? Sebastian would no doubt want peace over war, and the extra allies could one day be helpful. Ambrosia had no idea of the problems within Rosings, but she was likely to offer her help if the two became friends.