Lake Rodney With every small disaster

It took her three digs to find it, during which she contemplated this strange woman's questions.  Her ears tipped back.  It really wasn't any of her business, was it?  If she joined, she'd be lucky to be accepted by a pack like Redhawk Caldera.  She wasn't an ambassador nor did she feel like talking about it.

Give a call on the borders and find out.  I have more important shit to do.  She answered irately as she dug the roots up.  There was quite a bit here thankfully. Willow would help fever, but before it came to that, this would fight infection.

She gathered as much of it as she could carry and set off back, intending to ignore her new 'friend'.  No offense, but she was busy.  Actually... a little offense.  That initial tone pissed her off.