She'd been scarce around the territory, little more than a ghost. She'd attempted to learn on her own what herbs might be useful, and in the end simply stockpiled a huge amount of greenery, scouting out Kryton's herb den and finding anything that might look similar. She had been, somewhat, successful, but with little idea on their use, and about half the herbs simply being odd grasses or vegetation with no purpose, she was frustrated beyond belief. 

She had taken far too long to notice the newcomer, so lost was she in her own desperate work. It was the thought that the woman; who's scent seemed strangely vacant from much of the territory, might have some knowledge about her desired trade that had her seek the woman out, even if it was a desperate reach. She crouched before the woman's den now, offering a toneless bark to see if she might creep out from within, tail waving and ears folded back against her skull.