Phoenix Maplewood What Are You Doing?

Oh my lord thank you so much I couldnt figure it out xD Heres to hoping I did it right.

Grace was off in her own world and probably would have limped right past where she could see Esaro had he not called for her. She stopped, searching for a moment with her golden orbs before watching him. It took her a moment to fight past her worry and suspicion, but once she did the russet and black female was hobbling her way towards him. She'd less and less been stalking to hide her limp, embracing it in her new home. She approached cautiously, but was soon standing on the other side of the bush and sniffling it. She poked her nose further in, only to jerk it back with a squeal. She pawed at the scratch of blood, surely caused by one of the wild flowers' ruthless thorns. 
          "Pretty sure these are called roses."
Her voice was muffed from behind her paws as she shifted back to sit on her bad leg and poke at her wound. Nova had showed her a bush like this, and she'd cut her nose in a similar way the first time as well. The elder had laughed and told her to be careful, but obviously Grace had needed another reminder.