Armadillo: "I'm not the most sociable of people." She huffed, yawning, and licked her lips. She seemed to do a lot more lounging around now then she used to. It was a bad thing, but she put her arse in gear when she needed to. "I also.. I don't know. I just don't talk to others unless I have to." She watched him, wondering what he was doing and flicked her tail idly. "So, what is it you are seeking again? Specifically?" She pressed, sticking her tongue out to pant slightly. Affected by the heat.

Nitr0cide1: Letting a simple noise out of understanding and content in getting an answer, something along he lines of an 'Mm.' Flicking his tail about as he continued the search, he huffed before turning to look at the other canine. "Thyme.. it's supposedly rare, probably moreso now thanks to the drought." He stated with a sigh.-

Armadillo: "Thyme.. Thyme.." Claudia chanted, and pursed her lips in thought. "Ah, yes! Follow me!" The female jumped up, and started in a trot east of where they were. She wasn't great when it came to herbs, but she knew the basics thanks to her master. The trot would have increased if she had more energy, but she needed to conserve it. Also, with the heat, it drained the life out of her.

Arriving within a circle of trees, quite literally, Claudia had stopped. In front of her was a variation of herbs, including thyme, yarrow, and sorrel. "They're here. Be careful not to trample on them."

Nitr0cide1: Blinking at the female who jumped and trotted off, he raised a brow at her before shrugging and trotted after her quickly. Once reaching a circle of trees, the male stopped and looked around, his eyes finally landing on the variation of herbs. "You sure seem to have a bit of knowledge of herbs." He said with a small grin before striding up to the patch, looking for the thyme in the patch for spotting the green leaves he was in search for. Counting the thyme plants, he nodded slowly and began plucking not even half of them out, as this was not his tribes territory, he did not want to take more than he should. Holding a few plants in his mouth, he turned back around to look at the female and nodded. "Thank you so much."

Armadillo: Claudia smiled as he somewhat complimented her, and felt a bit of color rise in her cheeks. "It's only thanks to my master. He taught me a thing or two, but I'm by no means an expert on it." She sat down and watched as he collected what he needed, which truthfully was not much at all. Hearing him thank her, she nodded. "You're welcome. Nobody owns these lands, and as such these herbs belong to anything and anyone that walk this dry, and barren dirt."

Nitr0cide1: "Well then your master was a smart one to teach to a bit." He stated before wiggling his ears slightly. "And I have to agree with you on that.. no one owns these lands.. however, quite a few would probably disagree with us." He sighed. "Who knew the dirt could have a name placed on it.." He muttered, swaying his tail slowly.-

Armadillo: "Well, I've got to go. I'll talk to you later!" Flashing him a smirk then a wink, she shot off through the trees with a wisp of wind on her tail.

Nitr0cide1: Blinking, the male watched as the female zoomed off and he was left standing there, staring at the spot as to where the other disappeared. "Oh.." He said, rather confused before taking his herbs and began speeding his way back to his Tribe's camp.-