Sing Me Like A Folksong [Amaryllis]

It was her heat season and to say the least she was miserable. There was a constant itch but nothing to scratch it with sort of feeling. Of course she knew now that there was another fox, and this one was male of all things, but a floozy she was not. She was not just gonna walk up to him and throw herself at him because her body told her she wanted it. No she of course had more couthe than that. In fact she had moved to where she knew there would be motherwort, to curb the side effects. Though she wanted to somehow blame him for this heat season being as bad as it was, but she knew better. He had nothing to do with this season and it all had to do with mother nature. She was intent on digesting a few and then finding as many for her stores as possible. After all she didn't need him to come around and sniff it out and think he could just have her like that. No if he wanted her she would make him work for it.

She was in the midst of chewing the last of her motherwort when the scent of another touched her and not even a moment later there was a female to go along with the scent. She stopped in her tracks
She was unsure of what to do. From there side of her mouth was half a leaf and she almost forgot about the bitter thing for a second. She hurriedly finished chewing it before swallowing. "My apologies, I wasn't expecting to find anyone today." her voice was soft and quiet to hopefully make up for her staring with the apology. She really just needed to find more motherwort and go back to the lake before Dart went looking there only to find a den full of herbs and the scent of heat. It would be embarrassing to her.