Grouse Thicket What was her name again

His change was quick, and he suddenly became a confident male. Just as she was beginning to regret her decsion to talk to the male, (She always poked her muzzle into other peoples affairs, didn't she) he spoke.
"What do you want! I'm fine, thanks for asking."
His words sounded strange- a strange mix of different emotions. The slight gratitude in his voice prevented her from apologizing and fleeing. "Relax. I'm not going to steal you, uh, rabbit. I'm not a thief, I promise!" She frowned as she saw his paw, bleeding and sore. She relaxed a little more- she doubted the handsome male would attack her. "I can help you- I know some stuff about herbs. If you let me, that is." She offered him a small smile, trying to appear as non-threatening as possible. You never knew with strangers- they could be crazed.