Bearclaw Valley Garderer to the rescue!

Arlette could tell that Arric was in a little protective mode, but she allowed it, if that made him feel at ease. She wasn't too worried about something happening between the neutral lands between their packs. "Perfect, good to know," she hummed. They didn't need to howl, because a woman already approached. She blended perfectly with the background so Arlette almost wondered where she came from, she had been a little distracted by Arric.

The woman had a beautiful coloring, something she hadn't really seen before. "Hello! Yes, nice to meet you. You can call me Arlette," she hummed, her tail wagging kindly. She quirked up her lips into a smile. "Ah.. I would rather call myself a healer with some botanical knowledge," she admitted modestly. "I still gather plants and herbs over growing them in the garden but I try."

"How are things with you and your pack?"