greetings from califournia

Fern had been about ready to bolt off, not suspecting the gentle healer to take part in her little hunt, but alas, typical to Fern's luck, the woman accepted her offer. She suppressed a sigh, and instead plastered a faint smile to her face. "Yeah, you're right about that. Rabbit would be far better. I'd love your help, if you're willing to give it!"
Fern angled her body so that she'd be able to run off with or without Faine in a moment. Well, maybe not run. That was too hard. She awaited her answer as her stomach gurgled and growled. The thought of rabbit nearly made her drool.