Stone Circle Awkward

His friendly action forced a larger grin on the agouti woman's face. She turned for a moment to see him walking off, before moving in the opposite direction. Perhaps if she looked hard enough she'd find her own chervil root, but there was no telling how long that would take. So instead, she put her use to finding a small meal. 

An auro of satisfaction followed her, meeting someone new and having a good first impression was always pleasant, and it was one less person she had to meet in the pack.