Morningside Cuesta parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

He was a friendly fellow, which was good. She did not believe Crowfeather to be a man who would allow unfriendly sorts into their little pack.

I agree! She concurred after a time listening to him talk, her thin legs taking her a few steps closer.

I am looking for herbs, to be honest, but I am in doubt there are any to be found here. And why would there be? It was winter.

I am Faun. An herbalist. The young woman introduced, raising a paw like a pointer.