Verdant Basin season of the witch

[ ooc: not at all! ]

she smells the other wolf before she hears her.  though, in rather quick succession, one of her ears twitches at the footfalls of her approach.  natshana lifts her head and glances over at the stranger, eyeing her curiously.  thus far, she appears rather docile, which is always a good sign.  another cursory sniff, and the apothecary realizes that this wolf smells distinctly of herbs as well as other wolves.  it's the herbs that intrigue her, however.

"hello," she greets maiken with a shallow dip of her head. "i have not wandered into your territory, have i?"