love-me-not

She gives a gentle start at the voice. A small man with... wings? He approached her but held off invading her space. She appreciated that. Quietly getting over his winged appearance, she remarks inside her mind he doesn't seem to mean her harm. He is just after the lavender. So he could be a healer... "Oh, uh, yes. Go ahead, sir" Eden gives permission, moving her body lightly to the side to allow him room "I'll just collect this." She dipped her skull into the motherwort's location and began to dig.

Her small paws were good for that. She quickly made a pile of dirt, avoiding the lavender as she went. That was for the man to gather. Though if there was indeed any leftover, she would collect some as well. For calming herself down, or others in the Plunder. They seemed to enjoy their own chaos though. But, lavender was still good for sleep. The motherwort, however, would naturally ease her process of childbirth. It would be her first litter... Perhaps her only one.