Herbalists' Cache with my eagles t-shirt hanging from the door

Someone was nearby—Eshe could smell them. She lifted her head, sniffing the air, and turned in the direction where the scent came from. She had also smelt the pack-scent a while ago but had yet to consider whether or not this territory was their hunting grounds.

Her stomach dropped as she combed through the overgrown landscape when the thought came to mind. 

"Hello?" she called, "I'm not here to cause any trouble." She held her breath, waiting for a response.