Phantom Hollow lamb

definitely!

the woman spoke again, kindly denying them entry, though buffalo doubted it was based upon her aversion to them. the pair had charmed the queen, he was sure. "oh, they aren't wrong," he disagreed gently, flashing his teeth in a vaguely predatory grin. "we were led here for a reason. byll is never incorrect."

he stretched then, a lofty and lazy gesture, bowing at the end of it to malice once more. "we will not enter until there is room," he murmured, assuming that was the only reason she would not let them in,  "but ... if you tell your wolves not to drive us off, we will bring food to your borders. food. and other things. to earn our keep until you can admit us." he sidled before her, crossing to byll's other side. "however, i understand if this is not doable. send us on our way, oh stunning queen."

"dizziness. i have some plant knowledge." passed to them by clarice, no doubt, who in turn learned it from her father, the sire of the addled twins standing at malice's borders. "i will bring you anything you like. it takes a lot to turn me off," buffalo added smirkingly, the meaning of his words quite clear.