Silver Creek And caught a little silver trout

A slight shift of her ears and Rowan knew the woman was looking her over - scrutinizing her, as it was. There came the silent judgement she'd become accustomed to from others. Not everyone was as accepting as Casmir and Spring had been but she didn't resent the other for whatever reaction was given. Some were more forward than others - like Heston - and some seemed not to know what to do with her at all. The woman offered instead a hello of her own and Rowan drew in a deep breath. She didn't know the woman from anything else, and her odd coat made her a little curious. It reminded her of the description that Reek had given, and she had almost questioned it when Spring arrived to confirm the answer before Rowan could even present it. "Spring," She greeted, giving a polite bow of her head. 

The other woman - Saena - was now far more familiar to her and it became more evident that Rowan might have been interrupting a moment between the two. "Should I leave you two?" She offered - it wouldn't bother her in the slightest. She had gotten the drink that she'd been after and so a return to her little hovel wouldn't upset her at all.