Emberwood you always were

It seemed like Bhe wasn't busy with anything, which suited Ibis fine. Her little ears twitched when the woman spoke, using a word she didn't know—or rather a language she hadn't ever heard before—and followed up with a more familiar question. The girl shrugged. Looking around mostly, the forest is bigger than I thought. And I hoped to find something to stock the caches with.

There didn't appear to be anything of note, though. The prey might've started to come back but that didn't meant there would be deer herds patrolling the Emberwood anytime soon; maybe some rabbits in the lowlands, provided it wasn't too cold. The herbs were a wash—buried or rotten, there wouldn't be anything around until spring.

I'd love to take a break, if you'd like to walk with me? She offered, presuming the woman would enjoy a little bit of company. There was a forlorn look to Bhediya's eyes to which Ibis' heart went out. Or, um, I do have... A question, but it might not be appropriate... Ibis waffled a little bit, her face scrunching ever so slightly.