The Heartwood Casual Greetings

He took his error in stride and proceeded, moving on to seek the proper specimen. Citali roamed, drifting through the forest at her own pace as she lingered in his proximity and searched for herself. Her nose lifted, scenting the air as she passed between trees and turned her eyes towards the ground. Somewhere around here... The environment was within the right climate for this particular herb...

Her attention was captured when he spoke her name again, this time with much excitement. Her ears lifted as she altered her course and moved to join him. Her eyes observed the plant he'd found and it was definitely within the realms of what she had described.

"Sniff it," she encouraged, wishing for him to learn from his own experiences. "What sort of scent does it have?"