Blossom Bower — [Open - AW] Spring Collections

Larkspur's ear twitched, the wolf shaking off the offending hummingbird determined to believe that their rounded ear was yet another flower as they inspect their haul. This had been a good set - they would absolutely be cultivating the garden further. The little mesh net around the leafy plants trying to grow outward seemed mostly unscathed, though a few of the plants themselves had passing nibble-marks - no matter, so long as they was enough to harvest that's all that mattered. Next I think I'll plant some poppies, the wolf mused, circling their creation. And then I'll need some hollies. On the edible side, maybe blackberries and- Their ear lifted, twisting in the direction of a voice calling out and Larkspur turned their attention.  They blinked slowly, a bit taken aback by the brilliant shade of pink that crested the corner of their vision. A hyena? Larkspur wondered, their tail swinging curiously behind them though they nodded lightly in acknowledgement all the same. "Hello in turn," Larkspur responded politely, shooing off another hummingbird trying to rifle through their fur. The hyena smelled like one of the major pack borders - the one Larkspur hadn't really encountered often. They assumed there would be nothing wrong with their presence given the lack of scent markers or border patrols but pack-wolves can be unpredictably aggressive. "I started this garden last spring and came to collect the fruits. I'm willing to share, though I do ask that you leave enough to grow on their own." --- Text. Speech. Thoughts.