Sing Me Like A Folksong [Amaryllis]

She pressed her ears back having a slight touch of embarrassment as the female before her apologized to her. She had thought she had stumbled upon the wolfess' garden, but it appeared she thought much the same. She could still taste the bitter leaf even though none of it remained in her mouth, she'd have to rinse her mouth out in a bit. "No no it's not my garden. And yes it is. It's my heat season and I'm trying my best to stave it off. I have a friend who's a todd and I'd hate to make him uncomfortable around me should he visit." she gave her a gentle smile as she spoke. Perhaps this girl wanted to be a healer, so perhaps that is why she asked and wanted to gather some. Amary wasn't about to stop her that was for sure.

She lowered her haunches and sat with her eyes on the taller woman. Her tail wrapped around her paws as she did so. "Are you perhaps looking to become a healer then? If I may be so bold as to ask." she pricked her ears once more and her smile never faltered. Some may call her too trusting but she liked to think that should she be nice and friendly to all then it would be paid back tenfold. And she was more likely to earn friends that way.