To be honest grass of course was the simple answer and she knew that though she was hoping for something a little different, perhaps even swifter working that might allow her to get on with her lessons sooner. That and of course this was the first time she'd actually made it out of her den that morning. She would nod her head in response to the fact that her sickness was in regards to her stomach and await her mother's verdict. Grass. It was the first suggestion. "No. I couldn't stand up before, made me feel worse." She explained, stepping a little closer at her mother's request. A part of her was tempted to nuzzle the woman in greeting, though unsure if she was contagious wouldn't dare, not wanting to make her mother ill. The epidemic wasn't back was it? She wasn't bleeding from her eyes but perhaps this time it had hit the stomach first. At least they had the cure now.
