Hushed Willows I'm a beast, and a vicious one

Her facial expressions weren't hard to read. As much as he didn't want to believe it -maybe he didn't at all- she may suspect him of his evil plans. And so, he put a warm smile on his muzzle, one that almost exactly looked real.

It soon became clearer that it had been a waste talking to her, for she did not know what he was looking for. pff, please, a true poison master would've looked for poisons first thing in the morning. Much like he was planning. Well then, I assume I'll just be very wary of the plants around here, woot. He joked. Guess I'll let you be now, it seems like you have some mighty searching around for poisons to do, tock! He exclaimed happily, but in reality he was just hoping for her to "accidentally" eat some poison while she was looking for them.

He turned around, facing a way he hadn't been to yet, watching her from over his shoulder, waiting if she would even want to say goodbye.