i am a cow

Figuring that they weren't going to kill her-probably- Ophie was about to rip up a plant by its roots when a voice called out to her. Oops. She really ought to pay more attention, lest an enemy caught her unawares and beat her to a pulp. In this case she really didn't have to worry, it was just Theory, who had to be like...the nicest person ever, right? Sniffing a little, she offered the Headmistress an overeager tail wag, so fierce her whole blubbery form wobbled.

"Oh um Hi! M' testing out to see if they're worth gathering. Do you know what they are?" She asked with a curious head tilt, this time stringy bits of stalk catching on the mucky fur of her throat.