Golden Glade In A Hole In The Ground...

The packmate greeted her in a friendly manner, and so Ayla offered a smile of her own. "Morning, Heartha. I'm Ayla." she trilled, voice soft. She noted the scent of her packmate, attaching it to a name from now on. Perhaps this Heartha could help her? "I'm looking for a plant, a mushroom. I've seen it around here, somewhere, and meant to investigate it. I've never seen something like it before. Would you help me?"