Raven's Watch Clear the skys

Even though his fair maiden didn't seem to mind the birds, the came could not be said about the ravens. A few every now and then would caw down at the two, possibly aggravated at thier presence. But Howl couldn't be sure, he didn't speak bird. 

She explained that she had come out for another reason, to gather herbs for her newly found medic trade. Though not as brudish as a mercenary trade, Howl had known wolves who were medics, and knew that the trade was very difficult. Not only did you need to understand plants that were often foreign to most wolves, but at times you had someone's life in your hands. "A medic you say. Very honorable trade, though difficult at times." he said indirectly complementing her. He considered offering her his help gathering such herbs, but held onto the question for now. One had to choose what was best to ask and talk about when speaking with someone new. First impressions mattered.

"Nice to meet you Hyacinth." he said bowing his head. "My name is Howl... Howl Pendragon." he said additionally giving her his surname in respect. Howl appriciated his last name, sounded regal to him and took away the initial impact that his first name usually had on others. "I'm heading just alittle ways east of here. I'm on a scouting mission for my pack." he explained.

Just then another one of the birds cawed down at them and a dropping splashed down almost hitting Hyacinth. She seemed somewhat bothered now. "Curtainly no way to treat a lady." he said looking up and adressing the bird. "They don't seem to like us up here." he said to Hyacinth. The ravens were being territorial of the roosts higher on the ridge. But down below where the steam pooled seemed to have a lesser population of the buzzards. "Perhaps you would like to accompany me down the ridge a ways. They seem to be less possesive of that area." he suggested, hoping she would follow so they could further their conversation in peace.