Herbalists' Cache Flew in from the city

Her relief was likely evident as it swept over her—the thrumming of her heart stilling more as she shyly looked upon him. The gentle wave of his tail stirred her to relaxant at his words, she felt her own lips curl in a light smile, even if it didn’t fully reach her gaze.

“Not really, no,” she answered truthfully, arching a brow at the silver wolf. “But I’ve been traveling for a bit now. What does your friend look like?”