Sleepy Fox Hollow and it's too late; the damage is done

Yarrow, she told her, and her vivid eyes looked down at the plants as the newcomer explained its purpose: for reversing the affects of poisoning. Nyx bit back a laugh, amused. Her own scrawny form was proof enough of her own sickness, which she'd suffered for weeks following consumption of toxic meat. If only this would had come sooner.

The tawny wolfess remained quiet, blinking up to look upon Maegi's rugged features when she offered an introduction. Nyx mustered the ghost of a smile then, and a soft sweep of her tail. "I hope you feel welcome here," she said. "My name is Nyx. Did you travel far to get here?"