Firefly Glen xix. still with eyes meeting

Fennec was slightly disappointed when she said it was just herbs, but at the mention of poison, her expression lit up with obvious interest. Should she? She barely knew this wolf, but there were so few around here to share this interest. And so many who would likely actively judge her for it.

That'd be really cool, actually. She replied, smirking. I'd give you a fortune in return, if you did. Especially if you could also tell me something about how to use it. If it was a plant form elsewhere, Fennec would probably need some information. She only really knew the local stuff, aside from a few tricks she'd learned from Kukutux. Wait - hadn't she survived the mountain's collapse? Fennec hadn't had a reason to really think about it until now, but wondered if she should ask her mother where she was.

Here. I can take you somewhere, if you want? I have a garden here, in the Bramblepoint. I keep it hidden in the thorns so nothing gets into it, but it's where I keep, yknow... just in case. She tilted her head in the other wolf's direction. If she really was interested, maybe they could share. It had never been meant to be just hers, but since everything was sort of gone now, she'd had no one to tend them with.