belladonna and nightshade

He squinted up at her and did his best to look quite dissatisfied with her antics despite her own endless amusement. Belle didn’t hold back her grin as he vocally offered the stolen plant to her, and though his words were generous she could feel the spite hidden within. Her smile turned into a grin as she allowed her pearly white teeth to catch the light. He did offer a stipulation however, he wasn’t about to give away everything he dug up.

”Of course not, stranger.” she agreed with him, her vocals sweet as she posed her perfectly proportioned body over the limbs of the tree. ”I am no leech.” she defended herself, even though her stolen product lay beside her. ”I would pick your brain though, I know a few uses for horsetail. However, I wondered if you could bolster that knowledge.”