Cedar Sweep Keep moving, she said.

just so you know she is a bit bigger than a fox :3 think fox, half step up is the red wolf, then your common grey is a half step above that

Sounds nearby alerted her and made her uncomfortable. She froze, allowing the herbs to fall to the wayside as she became more defensive. She turned when she heard another approach, lip curling for a moment as she tensed. The male was larger than she was (no real surprise there) and still the woman lifted her head proudly, unwilling to be seen as any sort of lesser creature. "Hello," She offered in response, tongue briefly seen over her teeth. 

The male did not have a scent she could place; not unlike her own scent so mingled with Teaghlaigh's that they were on in the same. "Are you out hunting?" She asked, assuming he had business in a nearby area for him to be so close to the Strath. There was no lack of pride in her, the scarred female not backing down or hiding anything about herself. It had been one payoff since winter's folly; she had come back with nothing to lose and everything to gain.