Silvertip Mountain Archiving my 'herbs'

Zaria looked over her shoulder when she heard someone call out. She hadn't even hear him approach. That was how much she was thinking about what she needed to so. Her green eyes widened a bit for a moment before greeting Chaska. Would he know that these were all poisons. The slender female looked at the deer skin with all the herbs in it. "I collect herbs and plants," she spoke to him, technically not lying. "Deer skin for easy travel," she explained to the male.

She was wary of him getting to close she didn't want him to pick up a pink petal or some dumb cane. That would be bad since she didn't know how to cure what the poisons would do to the wolf's body.