Blackfeather Woods ancient dreams in a modern land

The Seer watches calmly as Meerkat explains her presence.
A brief glance to the red-fur as she retreats into the surrounding lands, and just as brief a glance to Santiago as he flashes a grin and tails the fleeing woman.

Eldritch sighs softly. He can have his fun. 

Raising her attention to Meerkat again, the enchantress smiles softly yet tiredly before speaking.
"Ivory Rose, my pack, has scattered to the winds, though I, the man you just met, and my sister Aerenys remain for now. I'm sure I still have some poppy seeds around here..." Sniffing around at the trees, Eldritch faded into the shadows for a few moments, though quickly returned with a leaf full of poppy seeds in her teeth.

Setting the leaf of seeds before Meerkat's paws, the Seer reclined back on her haunches, white gaze inquisitive.

"Has your paw been troubling you much, since we last saw each other?"