Chicken (Sparrow) and Pesto

Sparrow was working her way through getting some supplies before she went out adventuring. She really wanted to start scouting some other people and some new places for whenever she decided to have her own pirate band. She knew she couldn't rely on Tyrian's kindness forever and while she knew she would always have a home here, this was his thing, and she wanted her own. Not that she wouldn't happily follow him to the ends of the Earth if he wanted her to, just that she had ideas for her life and as long as it wasn't a deal breaker to their friendship, she wanted to continue to see where those plans led her.

She could hunt for herself while she was out, but she wouldn't be able to do much if something got nasty. She wasn't the best healer but she knew how to make a nice poultice and to wrap wounds which would probably get her far enough to find help. She worked on wrapping a skin around some herbs and items that she'd tote along just in case, slinging the sack over her neck as she headed to get some water before heading out. On her way, she scented the new pack member- Alarr's friend. Maybe they'd be good pirate material? Sparrow figured she ought to introduce herself anyway, just in case she never made it back. As the scent grew closer, Sparrow let out a warning bark to announce her presence before trotting towards where she presumed the new member was.