Moonspear Herbal Tea

She'd been on a walk to the cache, intent on sorting out the mess that lay within when Judas' call reached her. She was interested in what he needed and instantly decided the sorting could wait. Perhaps he needed help? Or wished to teach her of poisons? Or maybe he simply wanted company? She was fine with any combination or singular of those three. She held her head high as she went, happy and interested. She'd found that she liked Judas from there few meetings. It may have been because she'd interacted with him the most, or it may have been because he seemed to know some about herbs too. Either way, she certainly didn't mind his company.

She'd failed to really pay his hybrid status any mind. While there had been no coywolves in her home pack, they'd never fueded with the coyotes near. They had interacted on peaceful terms when they encounter each other, a mutual respect had been shown. Far as she knew, there was no bias against coyotes or hybrids.

It didn't take her long to reach Judas and she greet him with a wagging tail and a smile. "What's up?" She asked, tilting her head in an interested fashion. Herbs, poisons, friendship? Perhaps all three.