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It had been painful, but Amy had managed to secure the supplies the Salsolan wolf had asked of her. A pair of exotic pelts, one from a tiger and one from a polar bear, now sat in the back of her wagon. A large work horse pulled a small wooden cart. It was large enough for three wolves to sit in, and sturdy enough to support the weight of a full grown moose. There were still other horses she had, though only three others. It was a headache dealing with them, and Amy was grateful the horse the Salsolan had asked for had at least been broken in enough to pull the cart. She just hadn't had the time to work on breaking it herself.

Standing at the borders Amy let out a deep howl, calling for the female to come and collect the goods. Amy had stood by her promise, and the delivery had been accomplished in under a week. Hadley was caring for the rabbits that she'd received, though keeping them apart from the kittens had been difficult for the few days she'd had them before giving them to Leon. She wouldn't turn down such orders, but Amy definitely planned on being better prepared in the future. Maybe she could hire someone to help care for the livestock she would be providing.

In the meantime, Amy waited for the deal she'd struck to be finished.

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The scent of the female approaching her reached Amy long before the wolf appeared on the horizon. A slight smile played on her lips, pleased by the subordinate's timely approach. The Salsolan might act tough all she wanted, but Amy was a demon, and she could tell it was just an act put on by a shy little girl playing the part of an adult. If Amy so chose, she could probably turn this girl into putty in her hands. Manners were important right now though, as this wolf was Amy's key to making a deal with Salsola's leaders.

As the female approached Amy nodded her head in acknowledgement. Good morning. Your goods, as requested. I expect everything's prepared on your end? Amy eyed what the slave held critically; she could tell the good apart from the bad in a glance. While they weren't top quality, at least not the ones she could make out on the top of the pile, the jewels were good, only a couple appearing to have flaws. The herbs were good as well, poisonous ones mixed in with the healing ones. She waved her hand, and Hadley stepped up, nudging the horse with the cart forwards. It stood on the borders, waiting to be taken to it's new home.

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Amy stepped forward and took the bag. A quick glance inside confirmed what she had already felt: it was of good quality, exactly what she asked for. Satisfied about her trade Amy returned to her wagon. She placed the bag inside. Later, away from the borders, she'd go through it, sorting the jewelry and herbs into the various places. She still needed to find a place to keep the rabbits she'd received last time though. They were growing quickly, and becoming a nuisance.

She nodded once at the female. I hope we can continue to trade in the future. I can procure all kinds of items, things your pack might not find readily available from other merchants. Amy wasn't sure whether or not the wolf had enough influence to inform the leaders of her offer, but it was a start. Word would spread, and her success and skill guaranteed a good future. Clucking at her horse softly she turned the wagon away, ready to begin her journey to the next pack.