Hawke is on her way out to hunt, which explains the bow on her back and the bag of arrows she made, and also the quick and focused way she's moving. She's not entirely certain she plans on killing anything today, but it's good to take a quick head count of what's out there. Winter is coming, and they can only hold so much meat at a time, so it's not like she can easily stock up for the village. Her dark hair is braided and she's in dark green that'll hide her better in the forest and long grasses.

She's not intentionally ignoring the woman as she starts to walk by, it's quite the opposite. She's usually very aware of her surroundings, but sometimes she's looking ahead too much. She pauses and looks down at Vanessa, blinking a few times. Her hunter instinct bleeds away and her friendly instinct comes back. She smiles and squats down next to her. "I'm sorry, but I don't. Are you new here or are you just confused?" It could be either or both or neither. Hard to tell with this place and the people who wander their way through.