Wapun Meadow Nature always wins.

The woman began to speak, and Anita layed down in the soft meadow grass to listen to her. The girl nodded every once and a while, genuinely interested in what Isley had to say. As an aspiring scout and hunter, she didn't have the knowledge of herbs and plants that she wished she had. Knowledge like this would certainly be useful. 

"You know a lot," she breathed, watching the last flowers bloom. The other woman surely had a passion that Anita picked up on, and being an ardent soul herself, she smiled. Her ears pressed forward as she spoke again, this time asking a question. "Well, I guess I'm just wandering around and enjoying the view. Exploring, if you may," she spoke. 

"In my pack, I am working towards being a scout," she decided to add the information, though she wasn't really on a scouting trip. Rather, she was just wandering for no real reason. "A scout goes on missions to learn about the world, though I'm not on any mission at the moment," the girl shrugged.